Your well-wisher

As if my whole body’s skin is infected by boil
I can’t get rid of it regardless of toil and moil!

It has become so sensitive a little touch
Can give me alarming pain so I have to watch!

Baby, please give me no more pain
Cause love is flowing through my vein!

I am still and always will be your well-wisher
If you don’t love me anymore be like a star!

poem by Asif Andalib
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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