insentive

insensitive

i gave you my heart, i gave you my soul, 

i read you my thoughts, and we talked for hours, 

everyday so many talks and cuddles,  

 At night, the people come and go

They talk too fast and walk too slow
Chasing time from hour to hour
I pour the talks and souls
What have I, what have I, what have I done to deserve this?

losing sight of everything i ever wanted to this stranger. 

rambling thoughts should be dashed out.