Crimson Thoughts
Pure thoughts and untouched
She floats into the room
He glances at her smile
She looks away too soon
He looks her way again
to breathe within her soul
She's not aware of his stare
but she feels his warmth from the cold
Pure white thoughts turns to red
Crimson thoughts unsaid
God, pray for me and I pray to you
Keep me pure, save me through
She looks up
To catch her breath
They lock eyes
She sees red
The glances throughout the night
From across the room
Without any words
His touch can't come too soon
Pure white thoughts turns to red
Crimson thoughts unsaid
God, pray for me and I pray to you
Keep me pure, save me through
Perfect strangers to one another
But a familiarity of some kind
He feels it, she feels it
Both have racing minds
The heat grows within
They both want to explode
He makes his way toward her
Hearts, bodies, souls unfold
Pure white thoughts turns to red
Crimson thoughts unsaid
God, pray for me and I pray to you
Keep me pure, save me through
She doesn't stand a chance
Of staying pure
He smiles with uncertainty
He stands tall and sure
He gazes into her eyes and soul
She feels exposed and free
He takes her hand
Her heart is set to flee
Pure white thoughts turns to red
Crimson thoughts unsaid
God, pray for me and I pray to you
Keep me pure, save me through
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