I was in love,
In love with one pretty soul,
She was my best friend,one person I can't name it all,
She listened to my heartbeat every morning,
Sung me the best love songs in the bathroom,
In deed were in the other world,
The fantastic world.
Day by day,
When I collapsed she was there to pray,
I mean she was there to stay,
Happy when I had that little,
A helper when I had none.
But the tales of my past,
Makes my tears bitter,
The memories of our times,
Makes my heart bleed that heavy,
I lost the best soul,
I lost my rib.
Just because the blind love saw the imbalanced features in them,
And the numb heart caressed,
With the dying touches of them,
Eventually she let go,
The love which warmed my cold heart,
That which made me proud.
Now She left me in pains
The unbearable sores,
All over my ailing whole,
Cliff I heard she shared this with you,
I hope she might listen to you,
Please tell *Mara* I have changed my sole,
I can't recall my footmarks,
Tell her how dowdy Iam.
*_iamlegrande_*
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