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You Burn

I was strong before this man entered my life.
I never took any love serious as I did for his love.
I was heartless to any feelings but I cared his feelings for first time.
Don't know why I melted for his warmth.

Now he ditched and no one knows how to stitch my broken heart.
Oh baby, I'm on my knees with my tears.

But I never ask you to come back into my life, 
Because I don't want to be your wife.
As I'm done with it.

Let your ego burn and you too.


Dated on :11/12/2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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