Wish…

Wish…

Wish, I don’t have to see the sun rising,
When you are not there to wish me morning.
Wish my eyes would turn up blind,
their angel when they can not find.
Wish sleep doesn’t come that night,
for the comfort of your arms with destiny, I have to fight.
Wish my fingers would become numb,
when they could not find your fingers to fit in the gap my Adam.
Wish my body becomes paralyzed,
When it can not find your body across me to wind.
Wish, I could have died.
On knowing my love, all this while you have lied.

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