Answer: here is my poem
Love
love. I am living a reality or is it just my imagination.
It feels too good to be real, I felt so much affection.
You look so perfect and with so much determination.
I met you at a coffee shop and we ended up with a prolonged conversation.
We have such an effective communication.
After 2 years you asked me to marry you, I felt as if I was in a magnification
Some time passed and we had our confrontation.
You cheated on me and I realized that the guy that I loved lived in my imagination.
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