better to write for myself and have no audience, than to write for you and lose myself

Recycled On Repeat

Why not do it all again?

You’ll push and then pull, I’ll hold on and then let go

You’ll love me, I’ll be indifferent

And just when you go, I’ll come running

We’ll Bump In The Dark

Forgetting the Light

You’ll leave early, I’ll sleep late

We won’t sit at the same table or share a meal

You are a circle wrapped around me

If your pen draws closer

My Hula Hoop will keep

On repeat

And repeat

We won’t share a table or a meal

We’ll Bump In The Dark

Forgetting the Light

You’ll leave early, I’ll sleep late

You bore

Then I

Then we forget

And repeat

A game with no winner

But two who lose

On repeat

And repeat

I quit.

Sundays Best

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