Happy to know,
You remember my birthday.
The least I expected from you,
And now goodness!
I'm surprised,
Really am.
You seemed so blank before and even now,
But you came up unexpectedly.
And in the unexpected way,
You wished me,
Happy Birthday.
I'm content.
But I'm confused,
We aren't like we used to be.
So what's the facade for?
You want something more.
Something that relates to me,
Or just plain satisfaction,
Of how I still look for you.
You are messing it up.
My resolve,
It feels so empty.
Why do you still have this effect on me?
And so intense.
What are you to me now?
Nothing more than a fling.
But doesn't feel like it,
You have gained too much attention from me.
And suddenly you back down.
I am perplexed.
What do you want?
Why are you doing this?
Wishing me birthday,
Then walking around like you didn't.
It's confusing.
Then it struck me.
Are you perhaps feeling guilty?
Or just a plain pity?
Don't need to bub.
Don't need your love anymore.
So please leave me alone,
That's what I wish for.
Don't get me wrong love,
I still care for you, love you.
But I don't need you back.
I need me back.
Sorry for the inconvenience,
But that's the truth.
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Ayo fairies! Whassup!!
YOU ARE READING
LOVE is IRRATIONAL
PoetryNot a story... just a collection of poems... It's not only about unrequited love but also the topics surrounding it. There are no warnings here. So just enjoy this while it lasts...
