I thought my dream was real
Being a magic she was my cure
Every time i see her face
I am in land of tales
She was the girl who ruled my heart..
For me she was mine
In my dreams she was real
Her touch for me
Always worked as magic
To be with her was best part of my life
To be with her is my need
To feel alive her lips were enough
And to die, i look into her eyes
Heartbeat she was
Working for my heart..
But who knew
When you wake up
Dreams break heart
Now this heart don't beat..
Because i lost my heartbeat
The day she left me..
So mean she was who died before me..
My heart cries
But she left her shadow
To wipe my tears
Her daughter is master of her
She put a smile on my face
Even when i am not able to see her mother's face...
Disaster he called me Rebel I was His actions were smooth But harsh on me The reaction I gave Is what he fell for Disaster created the story On which he smiled I tried not to harm him, But disastrous i was.
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