𝚂𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜

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sacrificing

loosing

mourning

why?

for love

all against me

love is not real

they say

I may seem careless

they call me

the careless woman who's in deep love

but love is love

it's not just a feeling

it forms you

a new heart

a free soul

all for their precious love

you tell me

when does the seed crack

push up the soil

who tells the rose

that it is time to blossom

when does a child grow up

what does a child grow up with

milk

or

honey

with the sweet scent

of their sister

the aching hearts

of their mother and father?

I'm the reckless woman

that's in deep love

in this dimension

of love

I met

the sorrow

hidden among the

most precious

love birds in the world

the darkness

hidden in the brightness

of the most lovely smiles

the demon

behind the most

astonishing faces

I met the deep

pure

and naive hearts

of the sweetest people

I'm the careless woman who's in

deep love

I used to be protected

even from a raindrop

now I'm ready to sacrifice myself

I've been through longing

despair and death

a single day of my life

is worth a lifetime

I've been through them

and I've reinvented myself

I'm here

the past is now a

fading red rose

goodbye, child

goodbye, my past

I am prepared

to die for love

I'm the careless woman who's in

deep love

I will say hello

to the sky for the first time

rivers of fire

running through my veins

starlights in my eyes

I'm here as a different person

a new person

I put on an armor of love

and gird on my innocence

I'm walking over thorns and embers

to change the fate of my love .

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