Poems of love, or poems of pain,
She lurks in the shadows, I'm the hero main.
Alexa kindled memories, I quickly changed the song,
Today I've been poked, excuse me if I paint her wrong.
She keeps tugging at my heart, that's her cardinal sin,
She receded from my life, still this battle I couldn't win.
Perhaps she is suffering too, maybe there's grief in her art,
For she has cut me off totally, though we never did part.
This has made me stronger, is a tale I've spun,
That reckless e-mail, destroyed my friendship for one.
Couldn't settle for less than love, aut Caeser aut nihil,
How to catch your eyes again, is now a battle uphill.
I'm so sorry because of my love letter, you lost a dear friend,
To mend I write sonnets daily, without this time hitting send.
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