Hardik Vaidya (26 Dec 1969, yet to kick the bucket. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)
I don't want to touch you.
I don't want to feel you.
I don't want you.
I don't just don't just don't just don't.
But the I in me is an unknown quant.
When you come to me,
I don't see me.
Submitted: Thursday, February 14, 2013
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