Face Me
It’s hard to get away from eyes
That stare back at you…
Stop! Walking.
Turn around and face me
You always run
Throw pebbles and hide your hand
No need to insult my intelligence
For the sake of games
That you play alone
Cruelty is your nature
Malicious actions built your home
But I could overlook your indiscretions
If you turned around to face me
Love always, Esha ❤