Unborn love

Burning with Priya Curse
Loves of love traps,
Manipult tree hanging in the verandah
Eating proudly swings,
Nothing about me today
Touching darling
Do not give false assurance
The blue dot of truthfulness,
Stomach is broken by the heart ....
Bleeding ...?
It's going on in the chest ...
Let's go ...
Neither does anyone see or see ...
Do not know ...
Pressure pressure in the chest with blood in the blood
I'll write with a sharp knife ...
Love ...
Today ...
Still ....