The Little Story of Two Estilo (Entry No.1)

 

There was her 

who showed you the moon

at the darkest night of your mare

and sang you lullabies

with her love and sincerity

And there was me

who stole you under the sun

at the peak of her brightest smile

slowly faded away in the snap

of a committed crime

Oh dear Ariah, she once loved a boy

and led her to love a real man.