3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

Revised sonnet #1280

I slumped against the duvet buried bed
The pillows propped up nape a hackle rise
Tear drops I stifled knuckles next to eyes
The fan appeared to clip quite close to head
A faithful friend I had in him till dead
I witnessed weirdly my own sobs and sighs
I built these barriers based on little lies
It wasnt hard to puzzle hed just fled
Id mumble morbid him half heard haul close
I seethed the ex and swore Id settle score
A cross of paths Id lash out lavish blows
Think hed assess such social skills as poor
I cant accept Im stuck inside a loop
That hes the latest man I couldnt coop
Chorus loop coil ring