She will hurt you like hurt the roses
Not by its thorns
When a rose hurt you it's always by its beauty
A poisonous venom that flow with your blood
Deadly love who sadden your heart
Painfull pain who leave you awake in a ocean of infinite torment
Unforgivable disease who burn your heart
Devastation who tear apart your soul
Your dream who turn into a nightmare
Your summer who become a eternal winter
My first love, my first pain, dont make it yours...
