In Trouble - Poem by vidit vaghela
Just look at your face,
Becoming so numb and bare
Like having a dreadful nightmare;
Look at your skin
In the shining glaze,
Burning under thousand scorching blaze,
Don't know what the problem is
But I can help you, just tell me please!
I wanna feel
I wanna heal
The pain that lies within you,
I wanna kill
I wanna deal
With the thing that's bothering you.
Just open your face
And stop crying in haze,
Please tell me
'cause its also troubling me
I'll help you even if it comes on life,
I'll not run, whatever comes from exile.
I am always with you
And don't think you owe me one,
Because I love you more than for fun.
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