She does it for the attention,
the instagram likes and the twitter mentions.
She scrolls social media looking to build rapport,
still trying to vill that void that is left after she kicked you out of the door.
No validation, no way to confide,
she is trapped in her prison of regret and desipse.
She longs for your smile,
the catalyst for her heart to race;
it is the ignition,
you were her something to light up the dark.