Don't ask me that questions!
My ears can't hold its echoing,
Which knifes my heart with a million lesions.
It brings unseen tears as bloody raining.
I have to walk a million miles,
But when I hear that word,
I lose my million smiles.
Pains in my heart a lot cut by a sword.
I'm enjoying your talks persistently,
But when you place the voice,
My brain nerves break down instantly.
It merely blocks my voice.
Your reference to live my life,
It blossoms a flower in my heart.
But when you suggest a married life,
The flower withers in my heart.
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