Loving him
was like driving a
new Maserati
down a dead end street.
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Faster than the wind
Passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly.
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Trying to change your
mind once you're already
flying through
the free fall.
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Like the colours
in autumn, so bright
Just before they lose it all.
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Losing him was
blue like I'd never known
Missing him
was dark grey, all alone.
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Forgetting him was like
trying
to know somebody
you never met.
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Because loving him is red.
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MASERATI | RC
RomanceIn which loving Rafe was like driving a new maserati down a dead end street, passion in the wind and it's so suddenly. 'It wasn't the violence what scared her, it was the fact that whatever he did she knew that she'd still love him anyway.'
