Yeah, it's true
You're my writing muse, you're with whom I fuse
The electrons within me start exciting when they see,
The way your love has transformed this flea(insect)

I m still pestered with my brain
Probably into the rains
Dancing forever in your embracing arms

I lost my soul, in a action of rebound form
My phone has battery 79%
Soon it became null
You know what's the reason?

Yeah those convos to whom I m addicted
Those ideologies which form my cheeky  3.3mm curve over my face
Those flirts which nourish my eyebrows into parabola,
Yeah, those blushes which transform my eyes into sleep,
Those talks of yours for which I have no thoughts,
They made me thoughtless, you know

I was lingering in my life
Like a grasshopper with no sight
Falling everytime
into the arms of Kaushal, Bam all time

I started feeling heavy when u told we don't form a frame
Or maybe I interpreted that wrong
And disgusted my rain

My rain, my brain, my life-longing heart
My emotions, my tears and tissues of course.

This isn't really tough,
But it's the me who holds grudge
I m not the kind of someone who slays
But the kind of someone who breaks
So let's breakup that's all I can say
I can say.
I can say.
I can say.