“Dear Jay,
I’ve found happiness,
sadness knows me no more;
Emptiness,
is a just a word from the past –
I don’t mean
to be mean
but you were just a poet
that couldn’t afford a bottle of Moet;
All you ever knew was a sonnet
that barely made it on the internet -:
I was broke
and broken inside;
Your love alone remained insufficient,
It’s why I left you behind,
I couldn’t take it anymore,
Sorry Jay,
Okay?”