I gave you my heart.
I gave you my heart.
You gave me nothing.
I gave you my love.
You made it ruin.
…………………….
I have no sleeping.
You had been laughing.
I was mad in love.
You gave me coffin.
………………….
I lost lovely years.
I do not know what happen.
Who stole my dreams?
What can bee doing?
What am I doing?
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Can love be relive?
When we are living?
Can desert one day,
Paradise is being.
Rasheed alqahas
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