After 1000 of texts,

After 100s of reminders

You finally choose what?

Just to leave them and surrender.

.

Don't you feel you're the one

Who stretched it all, a lil too far.

Don't you feel you're someone

Who waited to get a reply, for the long hour.

.

What did you get doing this?

Have you received your trophy of maturity?

Or did they gave you back those efforts

With the same vibe and purity.

.

They had the time to scroll over things

But not a spare moment to connect even

They waste their time on series, often

But your convo had stuck, for years been

.

Maybe it's not your mistake

It's the matter of their priority

Maybe you expected it at your own stake

That they cared about hardly

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At the end, those 1000 of texts

Those 100s of reminder, stay in archive

Nothing it gave me in return

Just made me those things to realize.
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