*I was in the endless my solitude space,* Miserable and moaning at every track of time,* Where I found longing?* Or a heart left to freeze,* Icebergs into the stone, Is there a dark soul will be shut, Imprisoned in the heart of bitterness,* Why are you scatter plot romance until I stumbled and fell in love with folded arms,*? The love that makes me hurt and cried for days without stopping,**¤* Love that imprison me in a full range of punishment of time,** I love the peel with a sharp razor nicks,* The love that makes me drunk and destroyed, then pain,** and torture in the cramped space and quiet. Love that never ends.* end and I started to hurt and after injury,** It is love that makes me drowning in a toxic storm,* Love the moaning in the sinking sun and the dark torment,** Auhhhh … …! I slumped,* staring at empty space always Looked at me full of humble,* full of weeping and crying,** Is sick of me love stoned to death in a cruel punishment..**
Posted on: Thu, 31 Oct 2013 16:56:45 +0000
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