A little girl
on the floor...
One lonely girl
One lonely heart...
Teddy bear laying on ground,
years gathering the dust around...
Each night intense burning heat
Like a molten iron brand...
Every morning she wakes up,
She gets up and covers her true beauty with...
Standing in the mirror, staring fixatedly on her...
She scans her body close, for her very own...
The Battle of Love
I am a battlefield...
Its dark in her room
As she hides under her bed...
Memories still so fresh
Age it did not matter...
Confess the News of my oblivion
Tell me the truth I've longed to hear...
Rage has burned inside her
Anger turned to fear...
Mum and Dad had me young
Daddy was only eighteen...