I lay on my bed, with phone in my hand

Tears in my eyes and my blanket muffling my cries

Because:-

Your Ghosting Me Was My Undoing,

Why Would You Do That To Me Was Confusing

Because You Were The One Who Came Pursuing

You Left Me Wounded and Broken

Did You Find That Amusing?

The Ache In My Heart Doesn’t Subside 

It’s That Part Of Me Where You Reside

No Matter How Much My Feelings For You I Defied

The Four Walls Of My Heart Have Kept You There Confined.

So now I lay on my bed, with phone in my hand 

Staring at my ceiling, and numbing all my feeling.