I'm just lying in my bed asking myself why she kept letting her mind think she was living' a lie and letting her heart die when she really would like to have a man. She told me her heart was filled with after love pain; her heart was stained with untold confession and past memories, hatred and no attention.
Then it began to rain because she couldn't cry about it anymore. So I went on with my plan because I didn't have a woman, told her she should just let me go dive in and go swimming in her heart to find the place where the water is full of happiness and passion, trust, endless love and lots of conversations about are sexual pleasures.
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