To you I sang...
Silent songs of "Love",
I ripped open my flesh,
- in Innocence and Purity!
Like a child... I ran unto your image,
But, At your distant touch,
and immovable heart for me,
i lay weeping in cold,
right next to your door!
Because...
You gauged the shores of my love with yardsticks!
I crash, collapse and cease to exist,
because u ask me to empty the streams,
to dry up the oceans,
to be calm when the tides are high,
and nailed me to the floor - Bleeding!
I feel so lifeless - being dragged to death!
Just tears...
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