I remember the time when I fell in that category
I called her once, I called her twice,
her love for me had frozen like a block of ice…
I knocked on the door, of her heart,
that I remember, for sure,
she said your heart has defected,
which can’t be handled anymore…
For days, on my wall,
there was no picture of us,
I had tweeted for your love,
and you had it reported, dangerous…
THEN,
One day I stopped to try
I don’t remember how long it been,
my life had been constant as its seem
I had no adventure, I had no dream,
and I had nothing bad for which I could scream…
BUT,
one day, you wished me something,
I was too drunk to cheer without the beer…
I had no tissue to dry my tears,
And did text you back with hope…
Did i ask…what’s up with life and all that?
she said, this and that, and by the way, Who are you?
To that, I didn’t reply…
after a while, a text came…asking is it you..?
to which I replied…
NO,THAT GUY DIED…MAYBE A WHILE AGO…
IT WAS A CASE OF, EX WITH A CHAINSAW…!!
