How quickly the story changed,

It’s quite actually insane,

How quickly he began to shame,

& Defame my name.

When hours before he wanted more,

& Today I’m just a whore.

But it’s all because I let go,

& He spiraled out of control.

He’s in love,

But won’t confess,


Such a mess,

So I lie Romeo to rest,

To envoy on this quest,

Avoiding his intuition,

To beat wildly on his chest.

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