red

when she twirls in the middle of the dance floor, it is the colour of her dress

when she whispers in your ear, it is the colour of her lips

when you feel her throbbing passion, it is the colour of her pulse

when you see her with another, it is the colour of your eyes

when you scream at her, it is the colour of the piercing sound

when you look into her eyes for the last time, it is the fading colour of your heart falling

it is not the colour you see when she leaves...