at one time, for a time, you were my greatest love at one time, for a time, i could not have hated you more at one time, for a time, i could not live without you at one time for a time, i wished you dead
and now I see you in the park and feel nothing it is like passing a stranger, albeit with a haunting face we see each other, look away and then come together we speak with awkard grace, making the smallest of talk before hastening away, knowing that bridge was long made ashes and we were calling across the abyss
at one time, for a time, our hearts beat as one, synchronous and now our tempos are so different, the past only an offbeat echo.....heard faintly on the wind i wish you well my erstwhile friend....my forgotton lover
that moment when you see a past lover, and the awkward conversation you have...... before gratefully parting....knowing the past is the past...