One hand on her, and scar stays forever,
Such deep that doesn't easily go away,
In the name of love, he portrayed her lover,
She gave it her all, for him it was a play.
Made it difficult to trust and love again,
Devastated thoughts solely ruled her mind,
Saw herself as a blemished brain,
True love doesn't exist, if yes, where to find.
Everyone deserves to be joyous and happy,
A woman she is, so treat her as one,
Neither she wants sympathy nor is she sappy,
Just let her be a woman whoever she wants.
It is perfectly fine to let go of the tears,
Precious they are, even without a price,
Sport your charmest smile and have no fears,
Men, give her your heart, she'll love you back twice.






