Sunday, 13 November 2011


pitter patter goes my heart, cracks like an egg,
 yolk everywhere everywhere everywhere, 
heard chatter in the dark, you circling like a shark,
 skirting around everything everything, 
tomorrow you will be straight forward,
 hate notes sent remotely, you are everywhere,
sweet hot nothing breaks like a wave,
 there is a certain finality, like a dead end, 
streets leading nowhere, nothing isn't a place worth knowing,
I'm full to the brim and 
literally pooling around you,
tearful, teetering, punch drunk and stuttering, 
remember it please, was it a different face,
 was it a different serious of accidents, 
we've led each other here,
 to the back of some cave,
all tucked up, all folded in.

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