when love hurts you

when love hurts you

The smiling face looks out the window of the heart today

And play the senses with deceitful and charming ways

What’s the big secret you may never know anyway?

But all the fuss it brings, the sensations too, aside

Dwell here and wait like a dying nobody in the desert of life

I’m frozen as ice, my anger no longer lives, that red alert

What miracle could people do to you? A tender and sweet wound

The ashes of the past, the sorrows of failure are over, biting the earth

The day comes when the goddess of luck bestows love.

In your soul, the cheeky earth is below and a new heaven above

A new moment of fortune, holding tight the glove of memory

Oh the song of the nightingale, the sweet glow of the morning dove

For once, I win, and I’m on top of all the heavens

The world may seem wondering, at six and seven

Let the show begin, let them out my old crows

The ten are gone, the past is bleak, bring your sessions

To those who disappeared from our lives…

I try to remember my senses, fitter into oblivion

All the Queen’s Starry Paths – The Mind Will Support

my cause in my casual talks; I do not remember anything

New or old, alive or dead, everything is forgotten forever.

For me; Still when I click on the innocence of memory

The charms of sanity, and the richness of the senses

All I find is blood and pain; loves and miseries of the rain

Whoever tries to stay in- will join the abandoned people

The young and the old, the beauty of the sold brain, all dead, all gone

I wait in silence, and long for all those lost loved ones

And of course, the dead; That remain silent and still

Rose Berries and Morning Hay Tusk – Play Up the Elegant Old Stripe

The silent ones left our life a long time ago and that’s how they stay

No matter how loud you pray, how long you stay, they don’t respond in any way!

Yes, the physical being is gone and fictional time lives on for us.

They are gone, not their presence in the minds of humans like rivers of

Sorrow and Happiness get smile and memory coins.

Because I can’t stay in the senses and I’ll dive back into the waters of oblivion.

Bye bye! Yeah, your times are up and our times are behind, until we meet

In heaven, I say goodbye to you, my beloved friends.

goodbye until we meet in heaven

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