She loved me once
I loved her then
Now times are different
With years gone in between
She was with her life and people
Likewise with me
Gone were the winds,
Trees,flowers,energy
Of our ages
Being older is a bit different
We both sound casual
On things we used to wonder
We cough like adults
And shrug like them
We have kids
Of that age prancing around
We watch carefully
Lest they stumble and fall
And bandages must be at hand
We forget our wounds
With an irritable scratch or two.
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AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT-Volume I (Volume 1)
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Wounds run deep don’t they. Life can be tough.