Love Myself
Maybe that your phone got drained
Or you have something else unexplained
So you are calling after three days
Asking forgiveness for all delays
I know you just call me when you're hurt
But I was the fool who always assert.
You like talking about yourself
Turning to all my problems deaf.
I have realised that for you
I wasn't even your friend.
I was just a good time-pass.
Feeling used,
I blame myself for being desperate
Going through hell in accepting it.
I know that I have got to burns yours
Till there is nothing left.
Have to let go of you
To start loving myself.
Copyright © Ayush Jaiswal | Year Posted 2022
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