The story of the weakness
With no metaphor
The story of the lie
And the love for sure
Some of us remember the words for very long
Some of us are trying to forget being alone…
Lonely night…
Lonely life…
Dried lips and empty bottles
The day's reflection of night
Swollen eyes and dirty T-shirt
Painful words engraved on mind
Love is like a flower, which smells when is in bloom
Love is like the water, which kills if the poison's within…
Lonely night…
Lonely life…
Be my priest, my saviour, said She, who truly loved
No ones fault, it happens, said She, who some day stopped…
Lonely night…
Lonely life…
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