I understand your game too well.
And I don't want to play it.
You say we can rekindle a relationship?
Get over our past mistakes...
Forgive and forget?
I hear what you are saying.
And witness the words,
Coming from your lips.
I think we should appreciate,
Being able to reminisce like this.
But I do not welcome to revisit,
A place that drove me into mental fits.
Let's depart as friends...
With the realization,
The recipe we had and once enjoyed...
Does not today make a good mix.
Not even for a hasty taste,
To satisfy a temptation...
Familiarized to gratify,
With a quick lick!
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excellent piece...I don't think people should ever go back...they are called an ex for a reason... 'The recipe we had and once enjoyed... Does not today make a good mix.' well said.