A long longed for love ended up disastrous
Disappearing into oblivion like it wasnt enormous
Growing so cold to the freezing point that mutual pride emerged victorious
And as if the exchange of texts between the partners wasnt famous
It still died prematurely.
The flowers gone surely
The showers of kisses done crystally purely
The sweet texts exchange dead,
Romance now a desert with a fragrance of betrayal,
And pain has taken charge in place.
So it was a cyclone of love,
A destruction of passion.
Dressed in the deception fashion
Concealing the destruction action
Made me believe it was attraction
Reality it was an experimental action
I was the specimen
The contributor of semen
Acting like superman I was like X-men
Walking on thinnest threads like superman
But it was shortlived
The shortest in inception
But effective conception
That left with my seed in her
I was just a feed
To grow her fertility
But necessitating my fatality
Leaving me thirstier
Panting like a horny dog dressed in a sweater.
The romance relation began when they only knew 0.25 of each other.
The guy's pride was broken, taken, shaken.
His manliness drowned, the roof of his pride was blown away, the lightning straight from the pit of dumping left him in pieces.
She proudly walked away from him! He felt used.
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