—to be seen yet remain hidden.
I looked for him in someone else’s eyes and voice. I searched for him in someone else’s skin and smell. But then, I realized he was one of a kind, that no matter how distant he may get, no matter how much he tries to change his appearance, my heart would still recognize him—with the same love and admiration. He was the only one, the love of my life, that no matter how many times he hurt me, I could still take it.
—Red
I looked for him in someone else’s eyes and voice. I searched for him in someone else’s skin and smell. But then, I realized he was one of a kind, that no matter how distant he may get, no matter how much he tries to change his appearance, my heart would still recognize him—with the…
You reappeared after two years, but now in a different form. Your face may change, your hair may grow, your smile may differ, your dress, and even your appearance, but I know my heart will always recognize you. No matter how tremendous your change may be, my heart will always recognize its holder. The anger…
Writings of Red 