20. Wither or grow?

Even during the summer's blazing heat,

I froze like a freezer that stores meat.


A chill went down my spine

As it fluttered, this heart of mine.


Whatever I saw became a blurr;

And all this by the mere thought of her.


So will being with her make 

the flowers in my soul wither or grow? 

Well, since love itself is a risk,

 I don't even want to know.


-Rithin.

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