Please write me a letter,
just respond to me.
Please text me back,
I hate being ignored.
Please walk me to class,
it shows you actually care.
Please hold my hand,
but then again I don't want that.

I want attention,
and you used to give so much.
There's nothing now,
no good morning,
a rare good night.
I tell you I love you
while you don't reply.

I'm mentally exhausted
of all these tricky games.
What ever happened to
you and me against the world?
Or did that burn up in flames?