Jealousy

by Megha's World
When I want you
I want you all
not in bits and pieces
Never want to share
traces of you
with anybody at all
the sun which shines on you
and lights up your face
takes away the moment
of you facing my way
the wind which blows and
touches your skin
steals away the moments
of my fingers on your skin
the rain which drenches
your pores
turns my tears to dust
falling on your face
once and for all
they all take a piece of you
when I’m not near you
oh! that makes me so jealous
my soul turns green
with envy.
questions my existence
of me being me.
 

 

 

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