Remember that time I made you jealous with so many guys?

 And you did.

 I think you will leave,

 But you didn’t.

 I remember that time I vomited strawberry pie all over the carpet,

 I think you will definitely beat me,

 But you didn’t!

 I remember that time I forgot to tell you that the dance was formal,

 You showed up wearing jeans.

 I think you will abandon me,

 But you didn’t.

 Yeah! There are so many things you haven’t done.

 Just tolerate me, love me, protect me!

 There are so many things I want to do for you,

 Waiting for you to return from the battlefield,

 But you didn’t!

 There was a long silence, only the sound of people’s heavy breathing was left!

Perhaps this poem may not even be called poetry in the eyes of academics, but is it really not poetry?

 Experts can cite the classics to evaluate, but they can’t because they cry.
Chapter completed!