It did not bode well
The harbingers of doom suggested major upheaval
The signs were clear
Disagreement, anger and resentment
Why can life be so difficult?
Why can good friends be such arseholes?
Fuck my life!

Harbouring grudges does not heal wounds
They make them fester
Putrid chasms of puss and rot designed to destroy
Move on…
No apologies offered or given but none expected

Love,understanding and forgiveness are powerful weapons in the fight against the human psyche
Make your bed and stargaze together
Huddle together
Cuddle together
Hug tighter and become one
The universe is infinite as is my affection.