I think,
you are a peeled onion,
the more I see you,
the more I try to come closer to you,
tears roll down my eyes.
Sometimes,
I just feel like I'm loving
and caressing a cactus;
though the blood doesn't oozes out,
yet its pain is felt for long.
Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 3:08 AM UTC
