I always admired the way you looked at me.
I felt so naked and yet so secured.
You poured acid through my veins,
dissolving my flesh, burning my bones,
cleansing my soul.Your touch! It's cold.
Slows my heart.
Calms my mind.
Numbs my sensations.You are like the velvet poison,
killing me every moment and yet
I crave for you.- Saurabh Kishore Tiwari
(BLACKRISE)
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