I Knew you not for long,
though I felt i did it forever....
But it was a disillusionment,
Coz your voice is as scary as Justin Beiber....
In your profile picture,
you look like Miss World...
But in reality, you seem to be,
Like Alice in Poop-World...
How did I got a crush on you?
Wasn't that a sin?
By the way, your perfume,
smells like a clean dustbin....
Your hair disheveled,
resembles that of a Witch's tress...
And you look like a slut,
with your back showing dress....
My cat's eyes are prettier
than your eye lenses....
And when you start spitting hate on me...
I know you are having your menses....
Because I did Biology,
to know well your physiology...
I can't understand your psychology...
And I ask for your apology....
Because Lady I had a crush on you..
and you made me regret that too...
thus i end this poem with "Get a life Bae"
And have a Fucking nice day
