I’m in a queue and I know, you too. The queue is of chained relationships and I know only a few. Recklessly, you’re chasing someone but I’m after you. I’m more desperate and insane. Yes, I’m hoping something new. I thought if your neck could make you turn for looking back. So please do this for god’s sake, I would pray you won’t regret. If your feelings lying dead, please fire it up. If you can’t walk till the end, don’t inspire it up.
It’s a huge chain,
Everybody is in pain.
I’m thinking what’s the gain,
All my thoughts are insane.
The confused me
I don’t need you; I need indeed you. This is me. I can’t show what I want. Possibly, you won’t understand. I know the stories of my heart for you is baseless. I can’t feed you my emotions. You need to come to taste it. I would ensure those be delicious. Please turn back once!
I’m after you, but why?
I know, it’s a No, still, I try.
The ignoring you, make me cry,
Baby can you turn back with a smile.
Sick of Chained Relationships
Everybody is caulking gap but there’s no one looking back. I’m not going in-depth. I know you won’t want to touch to my soul. Still ok, could you please touch my existence on the role. I’m still trying to get you. You can ignore me the way you’d been doing so far. Your one-second smile strengthens my 100 more tries. We’ve similar feelings but for different targets. While mine is you, your is someone else.
I just want, you be back,
Back to the interact,
winning over all the check,
that’s my mind what you shake.
I’m too at someone’s aim, I know it very well. Much like you, I don’t want to look back. I want what I want. I can’t see who else wants me. This justifies your role. I can’t blame you at all. You’re there and I’m here. The distance is much clear. You can’t be mine and there’s nothing left to be defined.
