She stood like a live corpse
With numb expression
And horrified face
He voilently pressed his lips
Against her quaking lips .
( - Poisoned kiss )
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BROKEN HEART
PoetryLove is the most beautiful and hateful thing in life. To win my love , I can loose everything. Both love and hate are made of four words , but between them a word made of four word lies which is PAIN. ❤ LOVE - HATE =PAIN...