She works seven days a week
Doesn’t talk to her family
On the weekends
And carries the unnecessary burden
She willingly takes on.
He wanders desperately inside his head
Until he stumbles upon a blackhole
Now he just lies there with too fast a heart rate
Condemned for the fate that he chose
They left him with nothing.
He was another case of unrequited love
Just another saviour complex case
He will wait for three to five years
Until he tells him he’s gotten married
He’s waiting in vain.
Gobbling up painkillers like House
Will not do the trick
For the loneliness we face
Everyday of our lives
The differential diagnosis - human nature.
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