Sometimes treating like a formality..
While sometimes getting flirty..
It all just messes with my mind,
Making it dizzy..Nothing they do now..makes sense anymore..
Sometimes prioritising..while sometimes abandoning me..Sometimes calling to ask about me..
While sometimes not even seeing my texts for weeks..Sometimes making me laugh whole heartedly..
While sometimes making my heart weak..When you know their true nature..
So you don't wanna get your hopes up high..Yet, you hate it when either on chat..or on call..
They say bye..
YOU ARE READING
Hear me out please
PoetryJust a broken person here, trying to convey your deepest feelings thro my poem..