It’s a sad state of affairs, when only memories remain.

When the future looks bleak and the present brings pain.

When the ‘seven year itch’ makes your skin crawl.

When I look at what we've got now and it’s nothing at all.

It’s a sad state of affairs but our story is nothing new.

When relationship’s break down and words are few.

Looking back it and doesn’t seem that many years ago.

When every day our love a little more would grow.

But now we go through the motions, such the decline.

A crossroads has been met, for a brave decision it’s time.

◄ The Attic Night

Jimmy ►


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Mike Bartram

Sun 22nd Sep 2019 15:34

Thank you for reading and the 'likes'

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