She is crying in her shower,
Tears falling in the water,
She was high in a tower,
With her love life perimeter,
All thats left are memories,
Sweet and Punishing,
She feels like a nemesis,
Prepairing for revenging,
There is the best costume,
A blue dress of her date,
She wants to play the game,
Swim away from evil fate,
Should she just him save,
If its to forgive and forget,
She knows only true love,
Can heal a frozen heart,
But its due to only him,
She is broke, And sad,
No sign of any cream,
In this milk, Thats bad,
Despite all the mistakes,
Its him who she loved,
And thats why she saves,
Without being appreciated,
She dresses as calling,
Telling she is a donor,
Prepare his operating,
Sacrifising her honor,
She offers her heart,
For his transplant,
Just from her sad bath,
She has a love death,
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