She was sick with the flu,
He asked, she told him; thus he knew.
She was feverish, nauseated, felt like she would die,
He was gallivanting; popping big laughs- he was fine.
All she wanted was to be pampered and comforted,
But still he sat where he was situated.
She wasn't going to accept his gift, but she relented.
It is better than nothing - in her mind she sentenced.
On the afternoon, she felt worse,
Almost threw up on her skirt.
She had to sit for a while until her stomach settled,
Until the nausea dispatched from where it was nestled.
She wanted movies- she got them,
He got up and left without a single goodbye.
People started talking- damn she felt bad,
But how would she be sad about the love/care she never had?
But what she wants him to know, she isn't upset or vexed.
That she wants to TERMINATE IT if it is ONLY LOVE OVER TEXT.
She knows he won't terminate it like daah..
But if she is not getting the treatment she deserves, shell fly from his nest.
She wants it to work, as badly as he does,
But that's the ONLY INFORMATION SHE'S POSITIVE HE DIDN'T KNOW.
~She~
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top