Flames of desires are burning inside of me,
Desires that aren’t justified;But these desires made me to see,
Why my soul got ripped and cried…
These desires are frozen by now,
But they are still there,
reminding their presence;
With every passing day;
they hurt more,
They more I try to move them;
the faster they grow…
My subtle presence may not be noticed,But these desires are just too loud;
They prick me;
they haunt me;they make me cry,
And wounds they leave;
they keep bleeding…
These wounds have now become painless scars
But they are still there bleeding…!!!
The desires burning inside of me…!!!
These desires are frozen by now,
But they are still there,
reminding their presence;
With every passing day;
they hurt more,
They more I try to move them;
the faster they grow…
My subtle presence may not be noticed,But these desires are just too loud;
They prick me;
they haunt me;they make me cry,
they keep bleeding…
The desires burning inside of me…!!!
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