Is red

 Is red
suddenly became very fate.
Suddenly love is red.
Since then, my eyes are red only, a can ward off evil, you can make me a little comfort in mind, let me rootless give me a little bit of time to warm colors.
I firmly believe that all of the unhappy past, all the unhappy experience this can depend on the color of the future will be all gone.
my firm that is red will bless me, bless my family, bless my career, bless my feelings.
crazy and I fell in love with is red, I wear is a red card, from the inside out, from top to positive, wear red, hand-held bag is red, my home are decorated with red earth into being, so I had suspected her husband was psychotic.
fact, one time only in desperation, only on one thing obsessed with endless, like me.
black and white bicolor with me twenty years, so I became distinctive sour, become aloof. Now look, it inexplicable panic, we will think of my mess in the past.
have it fails, once so naive, so ridiculous to have lived.
a morbid idea, in my mind long, long time, and had intended to become a monk, do not ask the world of right and wrong, then ignore it bonds of love and hate.
but when I make a decision when it found that there are so many around me does not fit: a wonderful thing love my husband, over fifty of the father, mother, five years like a day long My brother-like care, care about my friends, I want to leave.
but I still feel that they can not live. Forget the past.
in the darkest year of my life, life gave me too there's much more traumatic, my heart tis some damaged was.
I really cornered. that feeling harder than death.
depressed in my life when I began to believe. this life I believe in fate arrangements.
so I accepted being red, it became my protective color, will bless me in the future without incident, let me live in harmony with the world, make me humble in the crowd quiet, deep-seated pain of farewell, not then narcissistic.
never outstanding. forever and ever.
everyone helpless, helpless so helpless I go with a touch of earth's most brilliant red.
open living room window, the mountain is handsome, a little wide through his mind, loaded into the history of their own, with red Zhaqi is, to him, so I again looked up and saw the only mountain Nama red.
tree caught my wilds of straw, is the most important in my life is red.
I am willing to go on this superstition, taught me to bottom out, lead me the right course of It is now red. in my life the most frustrated when I see a trace of hope is now red. I'd rather not believe that anyone will believe it.
is red, the color of my life.
Just like a fire, it will burn instantly.