Flying free
Ready to be double
And suddenly she fart
She left me
She judged me
In my struggle
How can l ?
still believe
She was my not opportunist
But was my real lover ?
I know it was thougher
But around herself
She had made a thick cover
I couldn't look through it
And see her real face
Till I was finished
And it's all over
She wounded me
Like never before
And left me in middle of our journey
to suffer
Life become black and white
And without colour
