I want to drink that bottle of nectar, the whole thing
Do not wish to leave a drop for anyone else.
I know of no other way to come out of this vicious ring,
Not when hatred, rage, jealousy, deep within dwells.
I want to suffer a greater pain- something deep,
Very fierce and unbearable to take over the pain of separation- something that will slowly seep.
To hurt me slow but be there constantly pinching hard
And help me come over the pain that you gave or are giving- pain to a loving bard?
1 comment:
hey pronoy..emotions on display...sweet,short verse....good job.
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