The nights were harsh,on you too,right?
Missing someone,when your whole being just crave for that someone..
The shy smile,the red ears,the morning rush,
The sleepless nights,hooded eyes, swollen face..
You look absolutely a sight to see, especially when you feel the desire..
Desire to touch,to make me forget the whole world,and only remember you..
Yes,it's my wicked desire..
That asks you to make me forget everything,and to make you forget everything..
That anything exists beyond us,doesnot matter..
That anything existing outside US doesnot matter..
It really doesnot..
Except this wicked desire..
To make you feel,to make you shy,to do some naughty stuffs with you .
I have no other desires..
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PoetryPoetries,some sacrastic,some painful,some raw,unrefined,some happy,some tearful..About life,me and myself..