• Oh no
    He’s taking longer
    My finish is fleeting
    Leaving lonely regret
    She’s already left
    I’m just clinging
    Holding dear what’s left behind

    A sickness which invades deep
    Makes itself at home
    Renovates this haunted house
    But I’m just beneath the floral décor
    Grumbling that it was fine before

    Finally I draw back sickly curtains
    Find a window even in here
    Giving breathing holes for the soul
    I then realise
    Just what would happen if I lose this fight

    Oh look it’s today
    That reminds
    That reminds
    I forgot all those other days
    The ones that just slip away
    With closed sickly curtains