Don’t give me a list of possibilities and probabilities I don’t need “if only’s” and “what if’s” Chipping away at this wall- That I have created around my heart… Brick by brick I have created this shield Leaving no vents for friends or foes…
I’m sick of friends Who chip away at these walls INSISTENT PERSISTENT Like termites Pest like they put up signboards Signifying occupancy And ruin my digestion
I still don’t know how to categorize you Don’t know if I love you or hate you more…
I should learn the art of staying aloof Of saying no to friend requests sent by strangers And ignore matchmaking attempts…
Don’t give me the silver linings They don’t work anyway Just let me go and mingle with the black clouds
