red was the colour of the hoodie you wore the first time we met. it was at that diner, remember? you were there with your friends, i was there with mine. we spotted each other from across the tables. you waved, and i smiled. you were bold enough to ask me for my number at the end of the night, and i gave it to you. the rest was history.
red was the rose that i brought you on our third date. i remember how your cheeks turned a similar colour when you took it from me.
red was the colour of the strawberries we ate on our picnics together. they were so sweet. we ate them by the lake's edge as we watched the sky change. there was red in the sky, too, when it would start to set.
red was the colour of your lipstick the first time i kissed you, at senior prom. you kissed me back.
red reminds me of you.
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red reminds me of you |harry styles|
Fanfictionred orange yellow green blue black. a collection of words written from harry to his lover. ||short story|| ||TW: BLOOD, DEATH||
