I would love to tell you a story, which I will put in a melody, but I hope…
would love to tell you a story, which I will put in a melody, but I hope you don’t feel sorry
You might hate it, or love it, nevertheless it’s a story of love and hate

Her smile possessed power like blossoming night flower kissed by the full moon in spring, but for her ability to switch to a switchblade
Her presence is a poetry imagery literally, far from allegory, but beyond the metaphor is raw savagery she expresses with candid audacity
Pretty, flirty, dirty, yet never can be caught in a moment of impropriety, though she reeks notoriety
Smoker, hooker, stalker, seducer, swinger, kiss-and-teller, blackmailer, extortioner, multiple dater, yet a persona so tender
She’s staunch, pack a punch, fly like rocket launch, classic like invite to a royal lunch, But would dent your heart like Wilder’s punch

Enamour of this paramour fetch him a detour from the corridor of succour to being a suitor, knocking the door of horror
Being gentle like a dove, suave but naive, thought he found a warm hand to hold, oblivious that glitter does not imply gold
Not a solstice of poetic justice, as his affection met with deception, from one who exudes seduction, but a heart full of corruption
He thought he found a sweetheart, but she’s a swift heart, pulling rabbits out of her hat
On a bed of lies he lies in the night like a horseless knight, nestling with her polyamorous flight
Bidding his time with his bleeding heart, while love for her is receding, and hate starts breeding
Agony of defeat, causing his trust to retreat, hate began to replete while love starts to deplete
Then darkness fall!
Relationship&Consequence💘💔💖
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