OKCUPID

It has no hands , no arms , no body nor legs

It asks for a friend , it actually begs.

Alone her words can only fly a few yards,

but together , her words, like a house of cards.

A delicate wind of truth sweeps pass

and her words shatter as shatterpoof glass

all around us, lay sharp broken lies

shards of it, cut hearts and eyes

questions upon questions build in my head

who was he to you? and would you be happy with him instead?

I wonder how could I ever have been so stupid?

" cos you're a dumbass" well..... OKCUPID