Alloromantics can’t be friends
their hearts are made of sand
Inconstant! False! You never know
exactly where they stand

Whatever they claim, their words are lies
that even they can’t see
Platonic? Hah! They’re in your web
and you can’t set them free

Why must they always ‘fall in love’
this passion serves no end!
Obsession! Why? It makes me cry
I’ll never find a friend

Someone to keep me company
to navigate life’s maze
Respectful. Fun. A friendship true
in many different ways

About Frank

A Sci-Fi & Fantasy author and lyrical poet with a mild obsession for vampires, succubi, goddesses and Supergirl.
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