Is this our peak?
Did you orgasm already?
And I'm not even the slightest bit turned on yet.
The indifference attacks my soul and hits where it hurts the most.
That's alright.
I tell myself.
I'll just go away, like I've done every other time.
I won't lie and say that I don't feel cheap.
I feel used.
Disillusioned.
This heartache was not required though, you could have been so much more gentle.
Your inability to love breaks my heart and it hurts me.
But thank you for triggering me to write possibly my most favourite song till date.
If fate has it, you'll one day realise what you have lost.
If not then I don't even care, you were just a mistake I made.
I'm going to spread love.
So much love till it drains me out.
Love that could have been just for you, but oh well.