You : *look deeply into my eyes* Finally i found you. where have you been?
Me : sorry? did you try to find me? *chuckled* Lord saved me :p
You : is that sooo? hmm?
Me : where have you been? i have been here all the time. you were so blind baby~
You : i wasn't.
Me : Yes you are! you ignored me, you kept blocking your sight from me.
You : ....
Me : Do you remember when you were with someone else but you still didn't understand your own feeling?
You : hm?
Me : Let me tell you,a piece of puzzle can't be suitable with another piece that isn't its mate. and so do people's hearts.
You : whatever. the matter is now, you are so mine. and one thing that you have to know is, i don't like sharing what's mine. i don't like sharing you. i don't like to see you with other so and so.
Me : clingy!
You : yes i am.

Red

Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street, faster than the wind, passionate as sin ending so suddenly.
Loving him is like trying to change your mind, once you're already flying through the free fall.
Like the colors in autumn, so bright just before they lose it all.

Losing him was blue like I'd never known.
Missing him was dark grey all along
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met, but loving him was red.

Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you.
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite song.
Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword and realizing there's no right answer.
Regretting him was like wishing you never found out that love could be that strong.
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes.
Tell myself it's time now, gotta let go, but moving on from him is impossible when I still see it all in my head.

And that's why he's spinnin' 'round in my head, burning red.