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A dreamful night when she was with me...
She asked me; “Am I pretty?”
I said; “No, you are not.”
Then she asked; “Do you want me?”
I said; “No, It’s not so.”
Then she asked; “Do you love me?”
I said; “No, I don’t do.”
Then she asked; “If I left you, will you cry?”
I said; “No, I won’t cry.”
The tears coming in her beautiful green eyes hurt my heart.
I took her hands in my hands.
I filled the space between her fingers with my ones.
I picked the tears from her deep oceans
and whispered in her ears:
“You are extremely misled my Dear
You are not pretty, But you are the prettiest.
I don’t want you sweet heart. But I need you.
I don’t love you honey. But I worship you.
And if you left me, My life,
I swear by each beat of my heart,
I’ll not cry, But I’ll die... :rose
She asked me; “Am I pretty?”
I said; “No, you are not.”
Then she asked; “Do you want me?”
I said; “No, It’s not so.”
Then she asked; “Do you love me?”
I said; “No, I don’t do.”
Then she asked; “If I left you, will you cry?”
I said; “No, I won’t cry.”
The tears coming in her beautiful green eyes hurt my heart.
I took her hands in my hands.
I filled the space between her fingers with my ones.
I picked the tears from her deep oceans
and whispered in her ears:
“You are extremely misled my Dear
You are not pretty, But you are the prettiest.
I don’t want you sweet heart. But I need you.
I don’t love you honey. But I worship you.
And if you left me, My life,
I swear by each beat of my heart,
I’ll not cry, But I’ll die... :rose
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