I am in the war
Fighting my kingdom, my freedom
And my love for you to everyone
While I am fighting with the enemy
I am being attacked from behind
I thought the sword that stab me
will be the death of me
But no, for the moment I saw the owner
I didn't know that love could be this painful
Love, why did you stab me at my back?
When all this time I ever do is love you
You were planning to kill me from the start
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How romantic isn't it?
Being backstabbed by the one you love is utterly painful.
YOU ARE READING
LET ME WRITE, LET ME BREATHE.
ŞiirWe speak different languages with different purposes but we have to always look back and reflect that our words can be a weapon. One of the main reasons why we let our words be heard and be written is that it could be our armor against the enemy, th...
