Returning

I remember the day,
We said farewell,
Our relationship,
Departed.

Flew home to Scotland,
Time of my life,
Behind me,
With you.

We spoke, and argued,
Decided to part,
Show the door,
farewell.

Almost two years,
Since our eyes last met,
A year since we last spoke,
Trying to forget.

The meet-up gets closer,
Anxiety grows,
feelings I have hidden.
Returning.

© 2014-2016

By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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