Love is medicine….

The best in your hands…
Give it to me..
So I can find my cure…
Or you letting me die..
In this pain….
I neither ask you or show signs of pain..
As you are smiling in front of me..
I am slipping my blinks in your view…
Like a water in a flower pot….
My eyes filled with water…
Seeing your beauty..

Published by Mirrox


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