A sight of yours

A sight of yours heals me
a sight of yours torments me
my heart races every time
you turn for a glance of me

Strange illness gripped me
now no-one comes near me
all say I have fallen in love
but this illness, fall raises me

world does not bother me
for it has no cure for me
my medication is your sight
and your sight also kills me

with deep eyes pierce me
with long locks bind me
just smile here for once
and with it you buy me

colorful soul come to me
your presence colors me
am awaiting to be dyed
in your colors soak me

Fragrant one, be next to me
Am thorn, be rose to me
let me bask in your glory and
take some fragrance on me

what do I call you, tell me
come near love, torment me
you are a lover, a tormentor

do what you always do to me