Monday 16 April 2012: The Two Of You
You've reached the point
where the two of you
can no longer inhabit the same pond.
You feel about as sexy
as a shopping trolley
when you're in the other's company.
There was a time when, together,
you felt you could walk on water.
Now you just get in a flap.
It's not going swimmingly is it.
You bring each other down.
Stay put and you'll drown.
One last love song