These tears I'm crying,

aren't for you,

but it's so so good,

to be close to you.

 

Sat here taking refuge,

in the newly refurbished shelter,

where we used to play,

before we split.

You were my friend,

when I was at my wit's end.

 

Now time has passed,

I can return here,

to our mysterious magical park,

where our love did start.

 

Not wanting your love back,

no fear,

just a friendly listening ear.

Once again ,

I need you to re shape me,

I can not bend.

 

So please say hello,

as I sweep the rubbish,

by the waterfall,

I hope one day,

we will both mellow,

my trusted fellow.