The Bluest Red

Young blood paint my vein red, All over my body is red, But my heart is the most red, Of all parts, Blue is a molecule of my emotion Guarding my sense of sanity At every heart's valve Will someone understand If I say sometimes I'm feeling blue Blue by the nostalgic senses As time passes Time didn't change my blood colour My heart still the red-est part, But I feel more blue, Perhaps more second, minutes, hours, days, years passing by, Stain my emotion deeper hue, The calmness(blue) tame my fiery passion (red) , My love(red) is stronger than the coldness(blue) , Could be the reason of why I witness the bluest red And Experience the red-est blue too.