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,
Egotistical,
Such a mess,
So I lie Romeo to rest,
To envoy on this quest,
Avoiding his intuition,
To beat wildly on his chest.
