fuck, look what you did to me.

now i can't help by check my phone every half an hour,
waiting to see if you'll text.

i know you're online;
i swear you're not texting me on purpose.

yes, i'm still human.
reverse psychology works on me.

fuck.

that's why i refuse to give a chance.
cause love took me hostage-

it's eating me & leaving me crying in the darkness;
waiting for something that'll never happen.

please let this be a passing phase;
i pray that i'm just over-thinking this.