When red turns to blue.

Love.
How could another watch it go stale?
The rarity gives it clarity.
Can you love with or without vanity?
When sorry isnt enough
Can you compromise the one you love?
Is love ever enough?
Will we ever fufill our destiny?
Do we obsess over what we want to endure in our fantasies?
When your lover becomes a stain.
A stain that cant be washed away.
Will you stay?
Struggling for happiness.
Living in loneliness.
Or in the luxury of what we once were?
Could it ever smell so pure?
Could it ever look so clean?
Could it be what we mean?
Could it be what we think?
Is space what you need?
No its faith indeed.
We werent built on this earth to give up.
We were meant to love.
We were meant to build.
When red turns to blue.
Valentine will I ever find you?