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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