My heart is tormented bird ///
Shortcake
Maram Marmar
Don't ask me why I was crazy
I'm a woman who kneads her heart from a fire
And longing of the injured bloody tears
The entity was burned from a deep parting
Do not Tjavini after me it is the intensity of my proximity
You see me far and I light shade like a bird
Run away when his ears penetrate thinner accuracy
He unleashes his wings
To shave away for fear of a backlash
I become a prisoner and I die in oppression
I thought I was let down and I am that sincere
Fulfillment carried by my heart tortured bird
Do not hurt me to bleed tears regret
On my part is enough and enough for pain
I am captive of the niche of your love and heart #
Shortcake Maram Marmar
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