Showering messages day and night,
That was my excited self
Seen the messages as soon as they came in my sight.

Just realised you're just responding,
Am I forcing you to talk?
The thought is haunting.

Trying to fix the things again,
That was my fool self
Putting efforts that were going in vein.

Phone with previous conversations and a late night walk,
That was my dejected self
Am I really that annoying to talk?

Is it because of something wrong I said?
That was my anxious self
They must've cut me off for a reason, maybe I'm the one who's bad. 

Now from you, I don't expect another "Hi",
Maybe there was something wrong with me
But was it that hard to say a proper goodbye?

-Aditi Hayaran (Larkspur)