Old Lovers

Then in a happy moment
I thought of you
I pondered things we did well
Things we did rue

I dreamt of a comeback
A second coming if you like
A recovery of old
But I knew of your psyche

The trouble that you caused
And all the lies you told
The manipulation of the truth
The drunken nights so bold

The loneliness you felt
Whilst you craved another
Another truth untold
Left for me to uncover

Then in another happy moment
It hit me
You only had to go to him
And you would set me free