Nectar was thy name,
Meeting you I was game,
You filled me all the same,
In no time you rose to fame,
Left my heart in a torsion,
You heeded none of my caution,
You vanished in the horizon,
Leaving me in a pool of poison,
Still am glad with your success,
Though you turned love into business,
Leaving me in emotional stress,
Hope you are not poised for loneliness.
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