Bittersweet

I heard you have a new lover,

Grapes are whispering to me from their vines.

So I throw them in my mouth,

Because I can’t hear their secrets anymore.

Their juices are bittersweet on my tongue,

It’s sweet that you have moved on,

But bitterness is the period,

At the end of that sentence.

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