"Wells may run dry, tear ducts never do."
Just stay,
Stay as you are,
You are pain,
You are comfort,
Just stay,
Stay as you are,
A gentle breeze,
A stormy obsession,
Smooth as silk,
Jagged as rough cloth,
Sometimes you quarrel,
Sometimes you're stubborn
So full of fragrance,
I don't want to change you an inch,
Without adornment,
Without purity,
No more,
No less,
In your rainfall,
I want to dissolve,
In your flame,
I want to burn and turn to ash,
If you wound me, soothe me with a balm,
I will soon love the wound you inflict,
You are a river,
Let me drown in you,
I love you just as you are.
[Delhi 6]
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