Burn and melt..

Melancholic if I say I am
It’s underrated
Running hard as I can
From the cruel and sadistic world
I am breathless
Expecting someone to understand me
And my loneliness
Is trying to fly without wings
Towards the hottest part of the sun
I burn and melt..

04/10/2015

About Dakshi

I thought I was in love, till I met you. I love you, so much...
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