Broken Sorrow
Even after injury
Although she is badly hurt
But she would like to last
On opposition to her sorrow
As long as the intention is not broken
She will continue to wait for real seconds
Fighting for her dream of been missing
No tears were tortured dreams
She will not shed wishes
Loyalty to the struggle
A beautiful eye
A view will be a real pleasure.
Her passion always goes on
Lonely hearts even tempted
A love of a woman
Learned love interest in the grave
If someday
Doors open her promise
She don’t dream a reality void
The fact they split off
I love you peace. Let's sail together. Layag Sug!
Purple Coach, 14May15. 1:31 PM
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