
| untitled I watch you sleep through Half shuttered windows The colour of your skin And your autumn grey eyes I have felt your breath Against my ear as you slept Pressed my cheek against Your coat when you weren't Looking I read your mail Heard you laugh Listened to your words Watch you catch snowflakes on your lashes and tongue |
Obsession
When does it become a crime
Slip the band around my arm
I leave your front door |
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Colour me..... Colour me
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Mainstream madness Depth of loneliness |
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