You were so charmingly cute,
you painted laughter on my face so easily.
Your intelligence warmed my heart.
But you didn’t give a shit about me.
I was just a fleeting desire to you-
I meant nothing to you.
Whilst my unrequited affection
And your ignoring made me cry
You had the audacity to say we
Could still talk on the phone
Because you love talking to me
And that maybe something could happen in the future.
Well, my response is that you’re a dick
And I’m through with you.
Copyright © Electra Rose January 2016