Don’t cry, this kiss is a kiss goodbye. Don’t cling, it’s time to part.Don’t look at me nor ask me why, I’ve taken back my heart.
No questioning, no pleading; No door remains ajar.
No doubt your heart is bleeding, Deep wounds will leave a scar.
Don’t hope to ever turn back time, Nor resurrect the flame
Of what’s become a pantomime, Of love, in all but name.
by Marcus Lane
image by Mishy Lane