True Gift

the past holds a mirror

the future a glass ball

but the true gift

is that of the present 

Avoidance

 

we talk of weather and of rain
so British of the two of us
there's something else we should discuss

when did things become so mundane
relationships should be more fun
we're not that old, we're still so young

the loss of love, the sheer distain
that's not the way that things should be
please tell me that you agree with me

avoiding all that's clearly plain
I evade your questioning gaze
no longer loving you 'always'

lets not go down memory lane
rehash what wasn't mean to last
lets leave it rooted in the past

we talk of weather and of rain
when did things become so mundane
the loss of love, the sheer distain
avoiding all that's clearly plain
lets not go down memory lane

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