Broken Sorrow

Even after injury Although she is badly hurt But she would like to last On opposition to her sorrow As long as the intention is not broken She will continue to wait for real seconds Fighting for her dream of been missing No tears were tortured dreams She will not shed wishes Loyalty to the struggle A beautiful eye A view will be a real pleasure. Her passion always goes on Lonely hearts even tempted A love of a woman Learned love interest in the grave If someday Doors open her promise She don’t dream a reality void The fact they split off I love you peace. Let's sail together. Layag Sug! Purple Coach, 14May15. 1:31 PM