My naked soul has
Bruises,
Dark, blue, demonic.
Your love is a drug,
Drug killing me,
Drug I am addicted to.
Drug I can't leave,
No matter how much
I want to!
My naked body shivers
From your cold love,
Cold I want,
Cold that is hurting me,
It doesn't leave my body,
No matter how much I cover myself,
It gives me goosebumps,
It makes me cuddle to it more.
Your Love is poison,
Poison I want.
For it will take me closer to you,
This poison is your love,
The cold is your body,
And I am that fire,
Who is better miles apart,
But with you I want to die..

- शुभी खरे "मनोराज"