Alluring and glamorous a flower you were,
You opened your spirit whole heartedly,
And the butterfly in me found the nectar,
Sipping from it brewed a love medley.
Time changes a lot of things,
Who knew that the nectar would turn to booze?
I turned our lives into a graveyard of buried hopes,
Losing you neither seemed a loss nor a bruise.
Now...
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