J.. Nothing to do with liquorice

She's looking kind of serious, i can see it in her face,
i'll soon hear those words "we've got to talk, about my need for
space",
she'll say how she'd so like to miss me,
but she can't when im here everyday,
and how her desire to kiss me has all but now faded away,

She's looking kind of solemn now, i'm sure i can see in her eyes,
that the love we once shared, so deep and so rare ,
has all but now reached its demise,
and i'm sure when she sits here beside me
she'll trip on her words but still say,
that the pressure of living the lies that we do,
is the reason she's going away.

She's sitting here beside me now,
she's clutching me tight to her chest,
and as she hastily says "i've something to say",
i prepare myself for this test,
i swallow hard to prepare myself for the moment yet to come,
and then she pulls me near,
puts her lips to my ear and says
"I will love you forever hunny bun.

"PHEW"