Evergreen dream
The dream to be a beloved bride
Decorating itself with the darkest red colour
Blushing red darkest beauty
A stunning look
Waiting for warmth welcoming
Nobody dares to come near
The dark bride losing its pride
A mournful mind can't rise
Still waiting for sth
Yet nobody seen
What's the reason
The beauty lost the fact
She is on more as a flesh
She thought she was as previous as
At that wonderful day except death
The evergreen dream to be a bride
Never fulfill
Still chased her
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