Friday, 6 November 2015

He was starving to death

He realised late

Ignored to invisibility

His new best friend, Paranoia

In his ears

Loneliness ever cooing comfort

So, the first time he had a thousand likes

Two thousand hearts

Three hundred retweets

He fainted and passed on

And on his grave they wrote

“Here lies him who was killed by love

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