We were friends then, though now almost strangers!
Our friendship was once very cute and an honour;
What happened meantime, gives me great despair;
Our friendship no longer remains any pleasure.
Associating benefits with relationship is stupid,
Though that's exactly what, all your life you did,
Fool you were, to shift from one relationship to another,
Suspended friendship, doesn't anymore bother;
A stalemate has come in the amour,
Never to start again, neither to vanish ever.
You talked of entanglement romantic,
For a character like you, lie gigantic!
Avoiding intimacy to cover your track,
Narcissist will be writ large on your grave plaque.
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