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Red

I picked my red dress to wear today

Not sure why

It felt like a red day

Found that red heart necklace

Clasped it ‘round my neck

Stood back and smiled

Put a red bracelet on my wrist

Might as well complete the style

Thought twice about that poem

About answering that prompt

Because what if even just a little breath

Is enough to cause its death?

The red of the notification

Finally arrived

I wondered what had happened to time

I clicked on the app

Called Snap

Saw a red heart next to your face

Smiled and thought I’ve moved up a place

But the words that I read

After seeing so much red

Were not words I expected

I sent you a chat

I heard nothing back

I realized then

When I breathed it life

This delicate thing

Would not breathe again

It’s not cool that I said all that

It’s not chill that it’s in my head

It’s dead

Isn’t it?

Isn’t it?

💔

Red, Taylor Swift

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 gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know
Somebody you never met
But loving him was red
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

Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know
Somebody you never met
But loving him was red
Oh, red
Burning red

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
In burning red
Burning, it was red

Oh, losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know
Somebody you never met
‘Cause loving him was red
Yeah, yeah, red
Burning red

And that’s why he’s spinning ’round in my head
Comes back to me, burning red
Yeah, yeah
His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street

Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Taylor Swift

Red lyrics © Sony/atv Tree Publishing, Taylor Swift Music

10 thoughts on “Red

  1. oh. well. If more than just a poem, don’t let the red and what was not said just be dread. It’s never easy. Don’t give up until you’re sure, can you say ‘oops’, and maybe a little more? Yeah. We are all people after all.

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    1. Thanks, Siri! I definitely could use a Maserati right now. The weather is perfect for a convertible, and the car goes fast enough that I might just rev up my broken heart.♥️

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      1. I’m so sorry! Whoever broke your heart wasn’t worthy! How, is your soul match to find you? I’m praying this must be a miscommunication … but a joy ride couldn’t hurt ❤ ~ racing to better days!

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      2. Thanks, Siri. To be honest, you’re right: not worth it. Not sure how my soul match is to find me, as I’m not sure who my soul match is. Definitely I need a ride on the roller coaster. ♥️ Thanks for the positive thoughts and encouragement – they are much appreciated, as always. This isn’t really the way I want to start Cancer gang gang season, so I’m going to force myself to not dwell in the land of overthinking. ♥️

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      3. Of course, not! Take YOU time and put that soul on blast then jet! Likely, they might have been dragging you down and you need higher, brighter vibes! I would so take you to a theme park, ride the rides, eat all the junk, and laugh our butts off! Love to you and yeah, this season needs your magic!!!

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