Thoughts of locked memories,
In the middle of cold  mist
His soft touch of tendency
His arms were her warm room

As feelings were Flaunting
And fondings were flowing
Her snoring soul awaken
Her heart has drowned
Into the well of desire

Promising to her amour
Falling into his arms
Feeling the cupid touch 
Hiding from his fiery looks
Hand in hand, with the bond

Decline to hide the moods
Two souls inclined as one 
Her closed eyes wishpered
Her tears cried out the pleasure
'Coz his love was her treasure

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She wanted to stop crying
But her tears wanted to dance
In the rain of a deep Pain,
Memories must be haunting
Nothing has changed ever...

Her heart has been stabbed
Her Voice has been muted
Memories have been locked
Thoughts have been masked
Feelings have been killed

Still, she's killing herself
In each moment of He&She

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