Red : Writing

Oh happy dagger, this is thy sheath�.

Oh happy dagger, this is thy sheath�.

A Poem by Red


A little Shakespeare in the title and last line (Not direct quotes mind you. Just pulled from my very bad memory so please don't be offended if it's w..
Why...?

Why...?

A Poem by Red


I stand, I sit, I wait...all for you. Why? Is there a reason? I just don't know anymore. I can't feel anymore. Not since I met you. You've taken every..
Love me at the top

Love me at the top

A Poem by Red


My feet are hurt. Blisters cloak their bottoms whererocks threaten to tear through their sensitive surface. But still I push on with only the thought ..
Love in different views

Love in different views

A Poem by Red


It should explain its self, but if it doesn't please message me and I'll explain what you don't understand. Don't be shy. ^.^ ^.^