• themagicglobe 9w

    On those dark and lonely nights ,
    Where its only you in my tiny sight.
    I feel terrible for the way i turn,
    Looking miserable after the exposure of every burn.

    Those treatments that you seem to offer,
    Turn out to be harsh like the other slaughters.
    On the name of eternal love,
    Love! You belittle me at the every serve.

    I feel tired after feeling the game,
    It scares me to see you back again.
    Oh love! On the name of eternal love,
    Let me leave you for the eternal love.

    Cause love! you seem cruel in your noblest arms,
    And its hard to even breathe in these scented farms.
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