Life with her is like a flower glows
No one can strikes cause it continues to flows
But her love is like a balloon who easy blows
Which my heart easily glows cause it deeply sows
Why, why, why the question goes it by
My feelings and desires,
Torn cause of lies
Blood poured, I wanted to die!
Question runs into my eyes
tears falling so tights
My mouth keep silence
I don't want to belong in her presence.