
If my deep pain , is your big grin ,
then hurt me again and again.
If my rolling tear, is all that you want to see and hear,
my dear, i better dissapear.
You are the one that my heart is belong to,
but the mistakes i have made , i cannot undo.
If i were allowed to redo,
i will change the fire of criticism into the flower of praises.
I will shape the circle of perfection from the circle of humiliation.
Go on , Go on .
then hurt me again and again.
If my rolling tear, is all that you want to see and hear,
my dear, i better dissapear.
You are the one that my heart is belong to,
but the mistakes i have made , i cannot undo.
If i were allowed to redo,
i will change the fire of criticism into the flower of praises.
I will shape the circle of perfection from the circle of humiliation.
Go on , Go on .
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