The color of love: not a blushing crimson but a wine-colored bruise. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related 2 Comments I don’t know why I love that but i do. Must be my mood. Reply Must be 😉 Reply Leave a reply to jarredkeaneyeah Cancel reply Δ Post navigation Previous Previous post: WearyNext Next post: Measure
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I don’t know why I love that but i do. Must be my mood.
Must be 😉