DON'T HATE ME
CHAPTER 36
''POV ALINE ON''
Completely already deserted this lock myself.
Drooping chewed by fiery fishermen, the,
Tracing the streets deserted.
Wreath without purpose
In the pompous drizzle of raining, the,
Losing your face insinuated
Carrying a line of happy words that drown the conscience.
Above the endless hope
About dull miss
About wasted love
Quote one of your names among the complaints.
Agitated, tearful, and lara
Is there a little smile from you
At the limit of my waiting that is now getting stamped.
If there is still room in your heart
For me, just a little bit, please speak
On the ground stretched,
On the shady trees.
And the wind that disturbs the snobbery.
At least let there be a sign that I can read and touch,
Do not be quiet who is present.
Don't be the one who freezes, though,
Because I always walk to you.
I am human, though,
It consists of blood and pulse.
Not cables and oil.
Keep getting hit with demands.
Everything has to be messy and dirty
With frills, what do you want to be tomorrow?.
I'm a human
Consists of nerves and heart.
Not from machines and iron
Don't be surprised if one day my eyes are red.
My heart was burning hot, my heart,
The brain mumet many demands.
Body lemes most load,
Deaf ears are a lot of dirt.
Is this love?
Why full of pain?
If there's him, then,
Why there must be me.
If you want both
Prepare to lose one.
The heart cannot be divided, though,
He'll crack himself.
When that happens,
Don't expect him to reunite.
If things are complicated it is easy
I did before you met him.
It's really about letting go
Not as easy as dropping.
If he existed before
Why are you nullifying me?.
As if you were the blade of this heart to be an innocent piece
And now what?.
I went away?
You tested me?
Words are smoke to me
I can't catch.
Fly into the sky away from me, you know,
I saw smoke gathering with the clouds.
Then it rains, that's part of you.
The rain could not last long.
Stop, then the soil absorbs the water.
You disappeared too!
Warm fireplace at night
Reminds me of your warm embrace.
The river of happiness,
Like staring at your smile, at the peace of my soul.
Where is that compassion?
Being with you is like a dream.
I can only feel the pain and hurt.
In the heart there are many prayers,
Can love each other, together to old. Unite until death.
But what's happening now?
Let the sky decide.
One wish, Create happiness with you.
It's not as easy as I thought, how do I stop tears?
My dream is only in my dreams
Let the sky decide.
About the end of my love story
Completely already deserted this lock myself.
Drooping chewed by fiery nelangsa. Down the streets deserted
Wreath without purpose.
In a pompous drizzle that plagues your face infiltrate in droves
Carrying a line of happy words that drown the conscience. Above the endless hope
About dull miss.
About wasted love
Quote one of your names among the complaints.
Agitated, tearful, and lara
Is there a little smile from you.
At the limit of my waiting that is now getting stamped.
If there's still room in your heart for me, just a little bit, please talk
On the stretched ground, on shady trees
And the wind that disturbs the snobbery.
At least let there be a sign that I can read and touch, don't be lonely who is present,
Don't be the one who freezes.
Because I always walk to you
Under a vast dark expanse studded with stars.
I stared at the brightest star.
I looked at him with hope, As if it were you who is now far away as if lost..
All this time, I tried to always understand my heart. But it turns out everything is still all I feel.
The name engraved in the coral of my heart
Now it's eroded
By the waves that hit..
Me and my saturation, together in silence, were too far away to reach for the star I was looking at.
Me and my smile,
Following the pensive silence
But created a dream
Lost in just an instant.
Shouts of Heart, Shouts of Heart,
When I think about you
Who knows where.
Sometimes the heart shouts with its voidness.
Seeking and waiting for the heart of his love.
I cried without tears, I cried without a voice.
Just feeling the pain of the heart.
So tormented waiting for the later
So heavy to release this taste. Who has entered into the heart.
Maybe if I die, my regret will be eternal. Will this wait be happy. Or is it just despair.
My heart is always hard to face it. In the end, it only makes wounds.
POV ALIN OFF.
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