After all these years of no contact,
of pushing away
You suddenly come back to make the ends meet?
Because you and her are separating
You must make sure
that we do not.
But we did
a long time ago.
And suddenly you want to be
Mr. Nice Guy?
Take me places,
buy me things
Mend the hurt
divorce often brings.
Well let me tell it to you straight
She is the only one you are hurting
You don't need
to put out your form of apology
to me
For it is
Far too late
For you to take things back
Because I know
The real you
is still waiting
under all these niceties.
I do not wish to become close
For divorce
finally will separate me from you
Or so I hope.
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