I walked down the street Felt someone was following me Literally It was refreshing. Metaphorically, I think No one follows me.
They all come Take a piece of me I wonder what happens When very little of me Is left?
I called for food Last night. They never send Portions fit for one. If I had someone to eat with Wouldn’t I simply go out?
I saw a film the other day It didn’t have an ending Per se, that is. It was more real to me Than if it were with an ending.
I did the right thing. After a long time, Once again I did something which Was ‘right’ And once again It made me sad.
I picked up my phone And we spoke. I had the upper hand As I was being ‘honest’. Sometimes it does not Take guts to be ‘honest. Sometimes its easy And Only sometimes Its difficult to lie to others. I can fool myself, sometimes At other times I fool nobody.
All I can offer is a comforting shoulder (promise to tie up my hair so it doesn't tickle you) and a warm enveloping hug...missed you on the trip. Let's do it sometime together...it's a place I want to see with you :-)