The Conversion Means Nothing

The Conversion Means Nothing
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LOVE'S.......


I miss.....


Asphyxiated pressing nadi


Dancing nari teasing longing


If you'd heard my screams


If you feel the torment of longing every day


LOVE'S.......


Lovely your face is covered


Your joke is clear


LOVE'S......


Maybe you feel the same longing


Feel uneasy when the shadow teases


LOVE'S.......


Vibration strings soft heart humming


A line of sparkling tones in the clear dew


LOVE'S......


THIS MISS IS FORBIDDEN


On a bond that (no ) may be detached


LOVE'S......


Each breath of this


Want to scream your name


Telling the heart


LOVE'S.....


You present bring a smile


And you left with a smile


LOVE'S....


I am afraid of my miss


But always enjoy this miss


Like a wound that is scratched in eternity


Sinking my barrel toying with destiny


Forcing the heart to thirst for affection


Cumbu rayu sweetener flavor


Scratches of twilight foam of love


The reverie of my heart sembilu


Waiting for what I miss


I exist like night


But unable to touch it


Morning comes your bias is double


Unite in suffering


Cannot be united in love


White love is preached


For the eternal is uncertain


The withered whirring of droplets in a swirl


Without your presence I decay


In the dark behind the longing


I am caught between the empty fields


Looking for happiness between the turns of the road without direction


Lost in a valley full of stains


Seeking love in the silence of the heart


I miss you in my silence


Missing senimu


In a silent moon review


Miss the light of your eyes


Like the sparkle of a star


To you when I told you


About the wonderful sense of happy humming


To whisper the shahdu verse in one shadow


The sad tone of the beautiful bud in desolation


This heart calls you


Did you hear my miss scream....?


Can you feel the vibrations in your heart space


but all of them never answered


For me.....


What I should do


And I don't know what's going on


You are love....


Churning a beautiful tone through the voice of the succum


In the song of the soul


Among the wind


You are love


Smiling gently beautifully


Sprinkle fragrance of floral fragrance


Miss you...


And always miss you


Remembering when dusk always wants to be with you


The wind greeted raga


silencing a thousand questions in the mind


Cold to be disappointed


Cool the soul of ravaged asa


Wake up tears in longing


Pilu was seeping in the corner of the heart


Helpless with tears


I'm stuck....


The arrow of romance I caught


I'm just freaking out when I see you're nervous


Soul whimpering wailing sorely


On top of a heart that was in the middle of a wound


In a sense frame


Snare longs to grip the heart


Tells a sad story


Three people in one love


A piece of self-sacrifice


One heavy forbidden love is at stake


the sorrow pen scratches the heart


The knife of jealousy


Soul tranquilizing words


a piece of the voice of the succal refrigerant


About the misses who want to unite


The feeling of coming to say hello


In a body without succum


I started off in question


Does he talk about his feelings


Shackles miss love dilemmas


Without hesitation through the heart


You're the one I love


You're the one I've been waiting for


Mirrors of destiny hum beautifully


Bouncing into the gloomy soul of the lover


Stringing the soul singing characters


twig pen with tear


Saving a tear in the wound


Arrange the past in silent parcels


This taste....


This love...


Miss this...


Asa this....


Beautifully remembered in the illusion of the soul


The shadow of love in all forms


Leave empty space in your heart


Knitted thread of love knotted tightly


Embroidering bonded longing grating....