A Once Warm Cold Shoulder

There was a time when you would move under my fingers,
but now that’s once a month? and often less.
And although the memory of you naked lingers,
now, you turn your back while you undress.

There was a time when we would never sleep apart,
our bed was breathless; not filled with all these sighs,
When the hardest part of me was not my heart,
and the wettest part of you was not your eyes.

There was a time when we used to lie together,
and in a funny way I suppose we still do that.
But the truth is it's time we decided whether,
you take the c.d.’s or get to keep the cat.