Parting is not such sweet sorrow.
Did I need to fight for your affection?
Or feel slighted by your inattention?
Love lost, forgotten, sadly truncated.
Passion's fire, the warmth, coldly vacated.
You believe I need to apologise
I don’t understand your wherefores or whys.
Misguided storyline, we lost the plot.
Mis-thumbed the page. Do you agree or not?
What was then, what is now, what should have been.
Fast fading from the once-happier scene.
Bad blood rising is all we can expect
Pride is the only thing left to protect.
Past dreams dismantled. Repudiated.
Hopes of a future asphyxiated.

Russell Jacklin
Thu 1st Jan 2026 20:31
Look after yourself Uilleam, happy new year