Out of steam

Journeying with you is adventurous

Though you consider me frivolous

We are being separated by oceans

I’m overcome with sad emotions

My heart is forever bonded to yours

I want to go to a cave and scream

I feel you are running out of steam

You said you will call

But didn’t show up at all

Why did you raise hope

And then elope?

If you have no plans to show up

It’s better not to pop up

I matter the least to you

This you haven’t failed to prove

If I am just another friend

Let’s not make talking a trend

If you ignore me, I’ll create a space

I will not show my face

Don’t wait to call until you miss me

Your busyness is my enemy

Today, if you don’t come

I’ll become sour as rum!