The call, the texts,
What caused the epiphany?
What turned the lambent glow,
Into an effulgent & rutilante flame?

When you called,
I didn't know; what to say,
Love, I had been picking up the pieces,
From the mess you made.

The more I think,
It rends me inside,
At last, I was the sidekick;
To your noxious pride.

Now,
You want me back,
Rebuilding the nexus break,
But love, isn't it; too late?

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