Oh sweet lover,
Have you recovered?
Do you ever miss me?
Regret being free?
Remember my smile,
Feel ghostly presence awhile,
Does it ever make you blue,
Though life has moved on its true,
Oh ex sweet lover,
Have you recovered?
Do I haunt the odd dream?
Make you restless between,
Your life’s normal routine,
Do you feel a twinge of regret?
As you rearrange the duvet,
Oh sweet lover do men suffer too?
I so hope that is happening to you,
We have moved on, my heart break has gone,
I am concerned for your suffering too!