her name is Layla
a woman who’s broke by love
her tears falling quietly
but she smiles
her name is Layla
a woman who trapped in the bitter of love
her heart shattered into pieces
but still she smiles
though passion has died
her soul still hovered in hope
thoughts was dragged into reverie
and living like a broken mirror
her name is Layla
a woman who wondering
whether there any love left
smiles unhesitatingly
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– mei –