I think I am in his delete pile
For I haven't heard from him in a long while
I won't let this cramp my style
I think the guy possessed too much bile
In my longing for a good mate
I pondered, squandered, and canceled a date
I don't think he intended to relate
Most likely it would have a ruinous fate
Should I feel incomplete
Cuz he chose to delete?
Amazing how this affects how I eat
These are my expressions of the memories that I keep. These things happened long ago but still make me weep. Some poems cut deep, but Life's not always a bleep.
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