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April 20, 2012
It was never really over,
For there never was an end.
In a crisis they would get in touch,
They were still each other’s friend.
It wasn’t really unfinished business.
For sex had long since gone.
It was nice to have someone out there,
They could sometimes lean upon.
To meet would be foolhardy,
To love would be insane.
It’s a mistake in life to ever go back
And always ends in pain
But it’s nice to chat, every now and then
And bring each other up to date
Who knows what the future holds for them
No one knows their fate!
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