Yearly Archives: 2012
time something within her was crying out for a decision. She
wanted her life shaped now, immediately – and the decision
must be made by some force – of love, of money, of unquestionable
practicality – that was close at hand.
i remember that time you told me.
take a look around, there’s something happening
– all the colours fade.
i don’t want you now, bang bang bang gone.
oh i don’t need you now, the seeds are sown.
bang bang, pretty pretty, bang bang.