She is too beautiful but her heart is too cold, she has sweet lips but sour at the taste, she looks so happy but she is full of hate.
Beautiful blue eyes that only see what the heart can’t see, white soft skin just like the snow that is so cold just like her soul.
Angel with a devil mind purpose, you are an angel who was corrupt by the wrong hands but it doesn’t matter, because even that you said that you change, you always going to be the same.
(To Larissa)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem