coffee stains fresh on the bedsheets from night, spilled from my cup

when you had come home drunk, swaying your hips to the chuckle of a woman

a stranger she was, with you, arms wrapped around your being

it had probably slipped your memory i was gonna be here, preparing a surprise dinner party.

now as my luggage floods with souvenirs of this bond

which i shall keep as reminders of a  lesson learnt hard

you keep crying how it was a manly mistake

and i wish to curse you, strangle you to death!

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