bonnie day
late night induced nothing days
Sometimes the title is enough
Sometimes it turns dry and the leaves fall before they are beautiful - William Carlos Williams
You blinker you smokescreen
You’re a guardian, imprisoning
Its hell to be here and still think of you
To dream of and not wake up to
How did our crème de la crème
Turn sour so quickly
We were totally sweet
Now we’re totally sickly
You’re an unconquerable castle
You’re a simple quiz and im stupid
but like so much sand being sifted through my fingers
temporary in my hand till the last of you slips away
you’re now unrecognisable, just part of the beach
made anonymous by the bigger picture
ive no more questions
You can put your buts back in your pocket
Your front garden says it all
He could love me better
No excuses letter
I cant imagine living on the other side of our room
So I’ll stay on my side of the bed
And leave the desk undressed
And move out
As soon as I can
Leaving the room spotless
I’m a little bit the same.
HEY REUBEN! JINKS!
I Think Myself Lucky
I’d like to think no one has ever left my house hungry.
I’d like to think you had a good birthday,
that the presents were suitable, the cake up to scratch.
I’d like to think I’m not cause for too much regret.
I’d like to think I have plenty of time ahead of me,
And until proven otherwise I guess I’ll think what I like.
Like you, I’m glad we met.
TONIGHT!
Zoe Taylor - Illustrator →
I’m free, I’m frozen stiff
I’ll never get use to this.
yuk