"Not Any More"

In the poetry part of the subject of "Literature", we read three poems, "The clod and the pebble", "Passion" and "Song" . Then, we were asked to use the subject or contenct of one, and create a poem similar, of our own. I`ve chosen "Song"(Lady Mary Wroth). Here is my work:

 In my experience, love is synonym of unrequited,
 but after all these years, I relinquished.
 She thought she`d always have me on my knees for her,
 but I got tired of the the horrible floor`s smell.

 After all, maybe it wasn`t that bad,
 but i`m slave of no one.
 So all that time was wasted,
 I think it won`t get better.

 Cause, love is like that,

 you`ll never know when it`s going to strike.

 So just take my advice,

 you won`t want to fall  in love more than once.