Hurt me as I don't have a good sense of caring. Hurt me as may be I have a great way of luring. Hurt me as I have my heart in hard core cering. Hurt me and dig me deep in the grubby miring.
She found a tree of Love . It is magical and raised above. It glows when she is close enough. it seems to be her precious trove. It's branches hug her and her heart throbs. She lost in her imaginary world. Coz it's a better than any other dorm. It feels like she is outloved. 'Coz now she has her ladylove.