Fluctuations

Like the old bulb,

I am flickering,

Like a light moth,

I am attracted to lust,

I am experiencing the death of trust,

In my words there is trembling,

I am half sleepy,

Wearing the mask of happiness,

The headache is continuous,

At least confirm me one thing,

That you broke my heart,

Otherwise, I am begging people,

To know where are you,

Why you are not calling me,

My life had enough fluctuations of love and lust,

Let's wrap up this excessive drama.