Once upon a time, there was a girl. or should we call her a woman?
Her hearts was cold. It was not as cold as Elsa's ice on Frozen or the one had parted Jack and Rose on that tragic day as plotted on Titanic. It was just the one you hardly find a way to log in. The password was unknown, no one was even sure that there was a certain password anyway. Happiness? She had it.
Ow, now you think she was bad girl that she has cold heart?
No, no. That's not it..
On one usual day, a boy, or would you rather call him, a man?
Yes, let's call him the man.
Her hearts was cold. It was not as cold as Elsa's ice on Frozen or the one had parted Jack and Rose on that tragic day as plotted on Titanic. It was just the one you hardly find a way to log in. The password was unknown, no one was even sure that there was a certain password anyway. Happiness? She had it.
Ow, now you think she was bad girl that she has cold heart?
No, no. That's not it..
On one usual day, a boy, or would you rather call him, a man?
Yes, let's call him the man.
