It makes me gloomy
It makes me cry
That you are a charmer & your love was a lie ...
You''re my love & without you
I''LL DIE ... I''LL DIE ...
But now waves of time has shown me tha path
It''s not death, where I want to resort ...
My lovely anguish told me to what to do?
I DON''T LOVE YOU BUT
I LOVE TO ABHOR YOU ...
334 chars (3 sms)