The Break Up

The first time I saw you I was in such a daze afterwards that I missed my stop on the subway...TWICE!
I couldn't stop thinking about you...
Picturing us together, the good times we would share. Building our home together.

We were made for each other.

And yet here we are this evening starting to say our goodbyes.
I don't even find you that attractive anymore. Ever since you stopped cleaning up after yourself, you've gone to the dogs.

Some might even say you have a strange odour.....


And still it is so so sad. We had some really fantastic times together. You were my first,  flying solo I mean. Obviously I'd done it with others before but you really were special.

You made me feel safe and warm and happy but all good things come to end so here we are.
I'm trying to decide which stuff is mine and which stuff is yours.
Was the kettle here when I moved in?? Did I buy that lamp?

Should I leave the couch? It looks so good next to your pale white walls.
My red cushion covers do your wooden floors proud.

I'm going to miss you champ.
I'll find others but none with have such a great view, weird taps, terrifying balcony, massive oven, incredibly quick freezing ice box, streaming sunlight first thing in the morning, dead centre spot in town, A garbage disposal chute that smells like strawberries, short but lovely and deep bath, best friend concierges, perfect bed, cooking light, a fire alarm you can silence by pressing a button (doesn't always work but still no flapping of teatowels to get rid of the smoke), a pet spa (if i had a pet!), guest suites (if i had any guests willing to pay!), brand new pool table, 12 person cinema, pool, gym, BBQ terrace, Sauna, Steam room, Jacuzzi, reading room, Party Room, sun bathing deck with loungers, a view of the lake from 28 storeys, an on site massage room....

eemmmmmmmm

could somebody please remind me why I am moving out again?

Goodbye lovely apartment, it's been a blast.

As soundtrack to our breaking up and packing up I am delighted to have discovered this wonderful radio site....
http://www.stereomood.com

mmm what mood shall i listen to?

Melancholy, I'll take it.  Bye Bye Carlton St