I have seen you before, yes , numerous times
I still remember those blood dripping red lips
The same dark beauty that seduces any living soul
And tortures them every single moment they live
You have broken several hearts, several dreams
You are the nightmare each of us wake up at night
Scared and pale, we relax thinking you will never
Ever catch up with us, such a folly is nowhere else
Because one fine morning without a scent of warning
You will be there at our footsteps,an unwelcome guest
Leaving behind a pool of tears and tons of sorrows
You will take off rudely with the one you like the most
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