Water me slowly
Water me steadily
Only yours
And only mineMy turn
Physical pain should be your god
While i laugh in rejoiceHast you know what it intended
Succumbing will be your every move
YOU ARE READING
Cold
PoetryPeace and sparks A bloom that never happened Distress and pain My hate for many words Few words, an expression of my being Everyday, everytime , each passing second my heartbeat intensifies by every deep water song my ear listens to
Cold wall
Water me slowly
Water me steadily
Only yours
And only mineMy turn
Physical pain should be your god
While i laugh in rejoiceHast you know what it intended
Succumbing will be your every move