C'mon hurt my heart,
Getting now you bore,just loose your frust.
I'm neither last,nor your first.
Yes! You could burst.
I will not mind,I was searching myself but I didn't find.
Lost my hurt when you flirt,
You say it was fun ,a joke just!
We are incompatible, not your fault it's your cult.
Damn!Stuck like dirt on a branded shirt.
© ojasviladha