I've seen your face before and then you were in my dream.
Younger, with a porkpie hat and drainpipe jeans.
You said you weren't ready for anything serious while you were crossing the road.
Foreheads pressed together,
Eyes blurred, but I could see crystal clear.
The connection points met and it felt complete.
Tuesday, 19 February 2013
Thinking about where I am.
I am here and yet the ghosts of the past keep crowding my mind.
People I have known, half known, don't know anymore.
If life is balance then they think about me too.
I just wish they would do it quietly and leave me be.
I have this half eaten feeling.
I am all dunked out.
You drained me.
I want to step on the red dot and keep it still.
I want to turn around and say just fuck off.
I'm hungry but you don't fill me up.
I am here and yet the ghosts of the past keep crowding my mind.
People I have known, half known, don't know anymore.
If life is balance then they think about me too.
I just wish they would do it quietly and leave me be.
I have this half eaten feeling.
I am all dunked out.
You drained me.
I want to step on the red dot and keep it still.
I want to turn around and say just fuck off.
I'm hungry but you don't fill me up.
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