See,
how i crave
To be in your arms
Like the fire craves
For more gasohol.
I burn in the ashes
Of my cravings
Leaving smoke and greys
For you to see
That i no more exist.
I know that
I am no one to you,
Still i left
For you
Something which is mine
To know, if one day
you'll still turn back to me.
If, yet you'll not come,
Then these, my winds,
Will take me away
And you will never get
Even a reminiscence of me.

- Aayushi