The color of love: not a blushing crimson but a wine-colored bruise. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook 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 Deuscain 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 😉