And Oscar goes to...

I thought about saying that I can

 Live even in the graveyard with you

And you wrote a story about me

In the graveyard waiting for you!

I proposed you again and in a

 Letter I showed my love for you

And your girl wrote a story about

 Pinocchio! I can't ever thank you!

You asked me how will I survive 

With snakes and scorpions view

Inside the grave, did you ever think

About your own good self my love

I respect you and keep you in so 

High esteems to even imagine you

With God and hoped to meet you 

To be blessed by same with you

But being a Pinocchio yourself 

How bad my impression is on you 

I should have blocked you on all

Sites immediately noticing you 

Rather than loving you loyally for 

So long waiting alone for you! 

So if you don't love me why do

 You follow me everywhere you 

Find me? You are more interested

In people around me than myself! 

To break my support system and

 Control everything and everyone! 

To rule the real and virtual world

By making fake accounts of you 

And everyone else! You are a Bloomberg economist, no berg!

And still you demand a drama -

 Free relationship! Oscar for you!