I don't wanna to be farther from you,
But you keep on the things doing with me.
You were like a chou,
Fill with lots of spree.
No, you can't go too far from me,
I'm being running through the wild,
I know I'm wee,
But to get you I'm being riled.
Distance keeps us too quiet,
No words come out of our heart.
But I need you more than a balanced diet,
And we can't never be apart.
After each and every fight,
We come up with the same situation.
But you come back with a light,
To apologise and castration.
I feel like we are made for each other,
Sometimes I felt that you are mine.
This makes me pother,
But still I'm fine.
©rakhi
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