My heart is dropping it blood,
It made me in pain,
It made me screaming loudly,
In deep of my heart,
But you will never heard my screaming,
Either my voice,
You do nothing after you make me pain,
This is the sixth sense,
Love, it call,
God is power full after it teach me strong,
It teach me to be matured.
Thank you, Pain.
You are temporary Pain,
You will no longer in my heart,
My heart will filled with Love and love is permanent.
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