Burning Soul
SOMETHING BURNS INSIDE MY CHEST
BILE RISES IN MY THROAT
I MISS THOSE KISSES
I MISS THOSE HUGS
I MISS MY LOVE
SOMETHING BURNS INSIDE MY CHEST
BILE RISES IN MY THROAT
WHEN I SEE LOVERS ON STREET
MY EYES FEEL COLD
I LOOK DOWN AND TURN AROUND
TO LET MY TEARS FALL
SOMETHING BURNS INSIDE MY CHEST
BILE RISES IN MY THROAT
FISTS PUSH MY POCKETS DOWN
WITH SHOULDERS SHRUGGED ALONG
I WALK EMPTY STREETS ALONE AT NIGHT
TO TALK WITH PAGAN GOD
SOMETHING BURNS INSIDE MY CHEST
BILE RISES IN MY THROAT
Copyright © Shadab Shaikh | Year Posted 2013
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