My inside shatters and squirts,
Dont gaze at me...it hurts,
Touch and feel my soul,
Not harshly but like a sweet sonnet,
So that a ray of light in me pours,
So that a hope lights up my core,
This is certainly not enough..I need more,
There's something I've always deplored,
My feelings...They are already tore,
Just sink and swim across the shore,
and look for the chestunt treasures,
That are filled with all sorts of pleasures,
That sea is sealed in me,
Unseal it by unfolding the door,
Will I have to hate and wait,
Or will I have to curse my fate,
i want bliss and extacy to return,
Till then my insides will burn,
