Out of Tinder
And Badoo
Quitted Whiplr
And Lovoo
Ok Cupid
I had enough
I was not stupid
It was rough
All these girls
In my bed
turning swirls
Zed is dead
All these matches
Out of the box
They are burned
Now detox
They dreamt of partner
They dreamt of sex
I have a list
It's so complex
With all the names
Of all the ex
The girls I slept
Of all these dates
I truly had
They brought me where
I want to be
I really thank them
For watering my tree
I just found love
I do feel free
Once again
All this numbers
In my phone, all this pictures
Taking space
Lying prone
Alone in bed
Thunderstorm
fierce outside
You know me
I don't hide
You are special
And unique
Haute Couture
My boutique
I won't tell
Who you are
As you told me
In the car
One is sure
You are real
I see you
Since last week
Everyday
I do feel
You're here to stay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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