Exaggeration Poem by Ianne de Angel

Your smile conceals
The eco persues me
Like the day have been steal
Now is easy occult it
Nobody knows what heart feels
It keeps it in secret
The black bird have been flew
And I keep in regret
Could love be possible?
Oh, dark angel

Unfasten your heart to world...
Allow yourself for live...
Don't plunder my own steps...

Your teardropp conceals
The eco flys away
Like the night have been steal
I'll allow all be my way
I don't know the end of the film
But it's always the same
The passion that we feel
It's going to get blame
Could sadness be possible?
Oh, clair angel

Unfasten your heart to world
Allow me to live...
Don't plunder my own steps...

The oposite sides from life
Are poet's exaggeration...
But perhaps the poet lives more
Their lives are pure passion...
Doesn't matter, water's hurry
Allow my labiuns touch yours...

Unfasten your heart to world
Allow me to live...
Don't plunder my own steps...
Unfasten your heart to world...
Allow yourself for live...
Don't plunder my own steps...