In this lonely hole cradled by despair,
My heart with hurt you didn't spare.
A little time to think do you seek,
For reasons which make our future look bleak.
You leave me in the arms of your foe,
Her evil plans though you did know.
This is my final speech,
For to you I'm but merely a leech.
I speak no more from this day,
For my heart is in decay.
I am prepared to take this journey alone,
For to cupid I fail to atone.
Adesina Aanuoluwapo John - 2015
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