You were good at asking favor,
Your love has a bittersweet flavor,
You always find great excuses,
Always asking favors, I never refuses.
You make me as a cliffhanger of your novel,
Only approaching me in times of trouble,
Often leaving me hanging after an argument,
Your pride stood stronger than a monument.
I stayed until 2 am waiting for a message,
Gave my own light just to light up your passage,
I became a selfish and selfless one,
For I thought, you were the man.
My friends urged me to cut ties,
They also thought you're nice,
You gave me nothing, but a trauma,
Loving me isn't your real agenda.
