You don't care with who I touch or play
I wish you would spare me a glance
Why don't you give me the time of day?
Give this relationship a chance
You've ignored me for a week
Then you are mine for a day
Shall I turn the other cheek?
Naught can prepare for what I must say
I am ready to give up on you
Since I hard you don't like me anymore
Tell me, please, what do you want to do?
I feel stuck, conflicted to my core
So here I am; I won't sing you a song
My break-up poem, please read along