I lent you myself
You drew butterflies

I was a canvas
You were the painter

I was a pencil
Your were the colour

I am hurting
You chose to disappear why?

I was not a toy
You still chose to toy with my feelings

I go on working hours tiring myself
You are never forgotten

I was a perpendicular
You chose to walk parallel suddenly

I longed for your shoulder to weep on
You were too heartless to walk pass like this

I holding in pain enough to burn this world
You my dear rest in peace

I have learned to embrace my darkness
You brought me a misery which is now my euphoria

I am anthropophobic
You are anthropophobic

It's a new age of social distancing
You wouldn't break through me humanity; not this time