Saw you sad last time, over someone else!
Wish you could stay, sober on melancholia:
Unhappiness of happiness in unhappiness…
Saw you sad last time, and I felt like a pariah.
Why saddening ov’r one specimen of man
Of your loving and kindness so undeserving!
The best way to cure a love ache is to fall in,
Love again, have great sex: that’s proven plan!
To give love freely is not enough; indeed,
You should practice the art of taking it back
Swiftly. « Who’s feeding you, you should feed. »
I will not but restrain myself, from over-thinking
‘Bout the taste of your lips, your smell. Turn back,
See love’s always been standing, behind, un-thinking.
— Mr. Gilles-Fabien Dogbo