You were my dream boy, but you turned out to be a nightmare; 
Your name would make me blush but it turns me blue: 
You were no different, you were the same creep
The one who hugged me tight n sew me back to beauty
                
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A refined poetic imagination, Ameera. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.