Drift Away

Sad and pathetic how you feed bits and pieces

When I am starving for much much more just than that

Beggars cannot be choosers they’ve said it’s true

Why is it so hard to give your complete self to me?

Is it so hard to receive something so free?

Is it me or just my insanity driving me crazy?

Tell me you don’t need me like the way I need you

Tell me you don’t need my love the way I need yours’

I feel like a feather drifting to the currents

Of the stubborn winds that’s tossing me to and fro

If you didn’t want me in your life why did you even start

This endless game of crave to my despair

I feel rejected, torn, naked and useless

At your hands that I once felt priceless

You used to drive me crazy senseless

But now it all seems so very meaningless

I feel you’ve become so bored with me in your life

I can sense it I’ve known you for far too long by now                            

If you want me to leave why can’t you just say so

I will like a transient cloud fly away and away from you

So pick up your strength dear one the time is nigh

If I make up my mind there will be no turning back

I’d rather drift away from you now than later

Release me from your captivity and set me free

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