But this feeling isn’t new

You’re like a boomerang

But your distance is getting further

And maybe one day

You will not return

And i’m unsure of the reason why the responsibility of your self-love fell onto my shoulders but

i can’t make you love yourself

and to expect me to give that satisfaction to you is unreal

and the fact you blame me for your self-hatred is unreal

i am me

you are you

‘i hope you’re happy’

i hope you realize how self indulged you are.