You are the sweetest nectar. And however poisonous you might be; But I wanna consume you, And I can vividly remember you healing me. You are the most pure version of soul; Purest of the pure. In all terms you behold me and my eyes behold you Seraphic. I wish you could touch me the way you want And I wish I could cherish your holy and sacred soul forever for you have been a bundle of hope for my despair. I wish you could see yourself the way I think, May be and just Maybe You could fly and do magic Because you have been the Goddess Fairy. The periphery of your soul is what I long for and the Ether of your soul is what I yearn for. The way wild fires are caught by rubbing of two barks let me do the same to you and me, together to quench my thirst for you. It's the misery which is scribbling my heart on mind to write about you It's the pain which is guiding my heart onto your thought It's the emptiness which is longing to be replaced by you. It's your beat my heart is skipping. So you could hug me It's your Tender touch my scalp is missing It's the anguish which is ornamental-ing my yearning. It's your love And it's your love
