it was painful to be your friend when i loved.
you always trouble my heart and double the beat.
the blunder was what i did may be! but never hate me baby.
my soul became a burden without you.
all my blood frozen thinking of you.
sattan loved human so much and so he gifted this love to us
god hate human so much and so he cursed this love on us.
sorry god, if i was right.
he said i am love and love is god.
i thought i seldom think of god,
god i was wrong, as i always think of you, i think of love and thus think of god.
sighting the last rays of hope glittering ...