What a tragedy love could be?
Unknown to its unspoken reasons...
Love paints it's bitter and sweet song among the untouched heart.
Where love is the illusion of the projected souls
Where love is the death note inside the sorrow
Where love is the romantic words of a poet
Where love is the melting winter tear of a teenage puppy crush.
Where love is the breathless mute kiss between its beat
Where love is sleeping under the blue night blues
As love grabs and never lets goes of your beating heart...
Where love is it's tragedy spoken, softly though you!
