We Are Poor Girls
He tells me that he misses me
But he also loves you….how can it be ?
The love for both of us is same
How stupid I am when I believe his lies
He tells me that he misses me
I am blind ….I fall on my knees
At the crossroads ..where is place to go?
How can I forget his warm hold?
He tells me that he misses me
He kisses you when I don’t see
My blood is dropping on the snow
Never he think about my crystal soul?
He tells me that he misses me
Oh I know that is just a lie
Tear my heart … hurt my soul
Oh I know I have to let him go
He tells me that he can’t control his heart and brain
Love in vain …..I don’t want to understand
Selfish man...he just thinks for himself
Gives me apathy when he returns with his poor girl..
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