Filling A Hole

There was a period of time

After he died

When I returned to my old ways

Auditioning random men

As a replacement

All in a drunken haze


It didn’t last

And it proved to be just a phase

As I realised

Pretty quickly

It didn’t help with my malaise

On A Promise

What happens when the music stops

She said

Do we have to go home?

Wherever you end up going

He said

You won’t be going alone

(Originally Posted 01.07.2021)

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  1. 😳 at the last bit lol. Bit Saville/Andrew perhaps.

    You’re a braver woman than I!


    Lol I was so useless at making rapport with random people especially with music blaring πŸ˜‚. I eventually consigned myself to a life of celibacy πŸ€·β€β™‚οΈ.

    Why no one wants to chat philosophy or space on a night out I will never understand.

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