Love is the conclusion of desire
Making it, will build up its charm
Dont try to spread, its a fire
Coz nothing can make it warm
Until you disguise to be someone
The phantom of love will always hunt
You lose yourself
You being left . . . .
And now look at you,
Hunt for another satisfaction
Wherever you move
You may feel addiction
Coz you love eternally
Loving desperately,
Deadly . . . .















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"People are forever finding something wrong with you" - Brigitte Bardot
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El-Amir
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