Talking to Myself

You're so cruel, my dear — not a question.
If you only wanted me like that,
You should've never started all that shit.
You're such a kid, no less than me myself.

While I'm seeing you in every silhouette,
You say you have no time. I get it but I hate it.
I try to change my way of thinking, to adapt...
All in all, I never seem to change.

Mar. 12, 2025