Darling past is past, always, <br />All your moods and turning ways; <br />Ships on seas that don't return, <br />Flames in heart that burn. <br /> <br />Were we just two stupid fools? <br />Finding out indifference rules; <br />All this talk of sincerity, <br />Never meant to be. <br /> <br />Is fate playing tricks on us? <br />So we'll find out about loss; <br />Baby, I am still born a fool, <br />My heart you still rule.<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/24-from-what-s-really-happening-in-54-numbers/
