The heart aching, I feel it deeply
My soul forever yearning
This time, once again, I lost
Mind forever learning
Truth is, there was no future
A bad love can not mend
So when I look and weigh it up
This was always going to end
Between the lines as you read on
You will see if you decipher
Our lives can never be conjoined
Love's not a joint to mitre
I wish you well in all you do
Be happy, grow, and prosper
I'll watch you from afar, my dear
The future's yours to alter
©cazza
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