Autumn night

It was a crazy autumn night Orange and brown leaves In our walk way The cold breeze chills My body again  There you go Giving me your coat Being the gentleman you are  Then you walk me to my Front door as it starts to pour U pop the cork of some cheap wine Candles lit and I'm completely fine  Feeling confused about what you Were doing As you leaned in, all I could hear on my TV was  "The burgundy on my T-shirt  When you splashed your wine into me And how the blood rushed to my cheeks  So Scarlet it was.. The mark you saw on my collarbone The rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home so Scarlet it was  Maroon..."