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We Need To Talk

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It was a cold morning in the middle of November He was lost in thought But about what he can't remember He was walking to work At about a quarter to nine When he looked up and saw her face For the very last time She was a sweet girl She was nice and naive She had a big smile Like you wouldn't believe She kept her clothes clean and her hair so neat She helped out with babysitting for the families on her street He was an edgy guy with tattoos on his face He had a fast Porsche Loved the thrill of the chase He boxed to stay fit and keep his rage in check He'd lived a misspent youth and now the stage is set Well she was working one day at the library in town She was scanning some books and there was no one around As he swaggered past the window he did a double take He stopped in his tracks because she blew him away He took a bold move Went in to say hi She giggled Who are you? A little bit shy He said the name's Mikhael But you can call me Mike I just had to stop and ask you what you're doing tonight He picked her up from her parents house She'd been round for her tea Her dad was looking out the window Thinking who the hell is he But wincing through scepticism they smiled and waved Then grumbled and tutted and just hoped it was a phase Mike took her to a bar where they relaxed and chatted He was oozing charisma She was feeling attracted A couple of cocktails and it was time to go home I've got work tomorrow so I should probably go Mike was hesitant cos he was having such a good time She could feel the piercing excitement from his eyes But she insisted that she needed some sleep So he dropped her at her door with a peck on the cheek He was gonna suggest a coffee but before he could speak She said I'll see you again Let's reconvene next week Maybe meet up on Wednesday and we can go for a walk We'll go somewhere quiet where we can properly talk A few years later it's all gone west Every time they were together they were constantly stressed They'd been rocky for months and prone to flipping their lids Together eight years it was hitting the skids She'd always dreamed of getting married having a couple of kids But they weren't even living together because he wouldn't commit And every time they tried to talk it out they hit stalemate No compromise or any healthy debate They were two different people with a rift between them All the arguing and shouting at each other Had seen them become a husk of a couple with nothing shared in their life Mike decided to throw the dice one last time Well it was late at night when he knocked on her door He said I'm ready to sort things out once and for all I'm deadly serious We'll not go far Get your shoes on and come with me I'll warm up the car. They took a long drive Right out to the woods Went for a short walk He pulled up his hood It was nearly pitch black and there was no one around The only sound was the cold twigs snapping on the ground They carried on walking til they got to a clearing Both visibly trembling as their target was nearing She could tell from his face that his emotions were growing And then she started to weep As she realised where they were going He stopped Shone his torch And said here it is It was the tree from the scene of their very first kiss What went wrong He whispered with sadness As he struggled to comprehend the last eight years madness Remember that feeling when we stood under this tree Like the world slowed down and it was just you and me I was stunned into silence by the beauty I saw We were young back then but nothing had ever mattered more And now we're broken battered bruised bitter twisted and sore And as he carried on speaking He realised that she was bored The spark was dead She'd heard it all before Now they were back in the car and he was driving in silence Brewing and stewing and asking God for some guidance The tension was tangible The pressure was palpable He was driving like a guy who might be losing his license They somehow got back and parked outside of her flat He followed her to the door and as she reached for the latch She turned and said Come in Let's pop off a cork I think we both know that we need to talk