Exaggerated Love
Exaggerated Love
Beautified, dressed a miniskirt
The girl is in the caged room by being a silent
Her eyelash, as a golden paint
Closed her starry eyes to the fact
As a crafted seal of jewelry
Her lips are over her chin beautifully
Holding a cigarette looked shabbily
She dreams and smokes softly
Standing In-front of the mirror and alone
Wretched internally, her belly is to be burn
To be with him aloft on the azure
She thinks now how she did lose him ere
True love
Like a dove
She wants to fly
To go and comply
To be with him again
In hell or in heaven

