With every high comes a low….
Well hello there my old friend, Been a while since we got together, I’d hoped it would have been longer, Before I felt you familiar presence.
I haven’t missed your doubting mind, Your cruel way of making me feel, Your reflection in the mirror, Always wanting to make my head reel.
My highs have been enjoyable, But alas with them I knew, It wouldn’t be very long, In fact I’ve been expecting you.
Posted on Thursday May 12th