You can knock at the door but I can’t open, girl from my past.
I remember you at last.
Yes, we had good times then you married some other guy.
You were like a broody hen.
I made a mistake then.
Maybe I was over eager, an eager beaver.
A true believer.
My inner caveman came to the fore.
I can’t always be polite, what a bore.
It was not meant to be for you and me.
The rest is history.
Looking back parts were very good but not the whole.
Stain on my immortal soul.
It is best that the past be laid to rest.
I did not pass the test.
I hope you had a happy life.
Someone else’s wife.
I represent to you a false start.
You have a piece of my heart.
You are part of my life and I of yours.
Your memory endures.
It would be very strange if we met again.
Would I get it right then?
Hello anyway and goodbye.
Here’s to the sweet by and by.
You and I.
30th June, 2018