You are a temporary person
who made permanent scares in my life
whose wounds are still so fresh
like a beaten flesh
Even now after everything
the excitement you give after a long time text
Is so fluttering
And then
you like and leave my message
Making me pale and drain again
Breaking this heart again and again
Now all i can do is
Embracing the imagination I had
Regretting the confession I made
Hating the fact which I hold
That i still make my heart to wait
Just for you!