When you are so much into him and
he ghosts you from the next day.-
| Ghosting |
Fiddling my fingers, crossed later,
I was deliberately waiting for things to get better.
I couldn't stand by the moment you've put me in,
I sit in dark, isolate in cold, feel uneasy like I did a sin,
Now that I've realised, I realised I wasn't inexact,
It was not me but you who put my love on bet,
I still long, long for the arms of warmth and welcoming,
How addictive you've made me that I couldn't accept you're ghosting.
Why'd you do that ?
Wasn't the assurance enough?
Was my love lacking, you couldn't see?
I question everytime I get a glimpse, glimpse of you in me.
Yes you're still within me, just not with me anymore,
I am trying to move on with the lovely feelings turning all sore.
I wasn't hard, your absence at wrong time made me ruthless,
Find me in rooms of feeling and I'll be called emotionless.
You ghosted me and my life, ain't anymore a bright light sizzling
I'm learning to lose my pain now and surely you'll see me too ghosting.-
Not always do you talk to multiple people at a time because you like getting attention from multiple people, but sometimes it is just that you don't want to invest your full energy in one person so that when this person goes away, you don't want to act crazy out of sudden loneliness and disbelief.
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He: Hey:)
He: Typing....
She:
Caution..!
The person you are trying
to talk was upgraded when
you tried to ghost her.
New upgrade:
Feelings removed and
better emotion control.
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It’s difficult to rebuild trust once you have been
ghosted for a lot of times in your life.-
Few people come back in your life after they left you with unsaid goodbyes, without any closures, after years of ghosting and then pretend as if nothing had happened. They haven't changed. They aren't your blessing or your incomplete wish. Life has sent them to you just to see whether you've learnt your lesson or not...
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Ghosting ghost
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The bartender imposed,
The bar's closed!
How would you pay?
What do you say?
I will cut my veins,
Mix blood in rains,
I'll make mojito from my blood,
Bibulous dragged through the mud.
Well sir, stop ghosting!
Stop boasting!
This is my bar, Stop hosting!
You wanna be my ghost,
You wanna be a piece of roast,
Don't close doors on me!
Ghosting, do you want to see?
Bibulous and the bartender
drank the bloody splendor,
To the ghosting ghost,
they unopposed surrender.-
Miss me for a wee bit baby
Let me tire these exorcists
Kiss the breeze of memory
Let me empty the hourglass
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