Solitude Is Better Than Servitude
Solitude Is Better Than Servitude
This is a rebel.
Not the other way around!
A rebel is the one
Who fights for his love
Like me,
Not the one who remains silent
On defamation of his beloved!
I want an extremely loyal lover
He has the whole world with him
He doesn't want me!
What more can I do when he
Himself blocked me long ago.
What chance we had n have
Anyway. Except for silence.
He calls it jealousy!!
Thinks I'm jealous of his butterflies!
Never tries himself for love
Now he will play hard
N enjoy other women for sure
He has plenty of chicks readily available!
Love... A mystery
At least I tried, he didn't
I never was on his list
Though his poems said otherwise!
See his timeline,
His minon is proud that
She has successfully broken two hearts!
One of his millions of minions
He likes this kind of stuff!
He has a golden team of breaking up stuff
And frankly, he does not care!
It was one-sided love!!
That's what happens when
I follow my heart n go with the flow
That's why I avoid it

