He walked into the café seeking a break,
Craving some coffee, a slice of cheesecake.
But fate had its fun with a twist so unfair,
His crush was already sitting right there.
Before he could speak, he heard a call,
The girl who'd rejected him, standing tall.
She gave a smirk and pulled up a chair,
His old wounds were floating mid air.
He held his breath as she met his eyes,
His unrequited love, a sweet little surprise.
Awkward silence between the games,
Too much for him to forget their names.
Just as he thought it couldn't get worse,
His lover greeted him, holding her purse.
She smiled and said, "Look at all of you?"
He grinned like a dead man with no rescue.
Four women, one table, with him in bind,
A harem of headache he once left behind.
He slapped his head, overwhelmed in fear,
Longing to vanish or just disappear.