I’m glad
you’re
here,
he said.I’m not,
she said.
The Irritant
It actually
hurts to
listen to youLet alone
look you
in the eyePlease just
leave me
aloneFor I have
bigger fish
to fry
Sugar Coating
Don’t
want
the
truth?
Then
don’t
ask
me.
I
will
not
lie,
To
protect
your
sanity.
Conversations With Hades
Tell him
this pill is
too bitter
to swallowTell him
we still
have time
to borrowTell him
I’ll never
cope with
the sorrowTell him if
he takes you
to expect
me tomorrow
Once In A Lifetime
I’m
scared
that
the
spell
is
now
broken
and
our
future
conversations
will
just
become
a
token
not
only
of the
connection
we once
shared
but
also
of
the
souls
that
we
once
bared
I’m Sorry
It hurt
to see
the pain
in your
eyesI felt
every
ache
of your
heartIf only
I could
ease the
anguish
you feelBut
I have
no wisdom
left to
impart
Learning to Fly
No,
she said,
I don’t
think
I canJust
trust me,
he said,
I’ve got
a plan
You’ll Never Know What You Did
Thank you
for helping meTo see all the things
I struggle to seeFor making me laugh
and smile againFor allowing me to feel the sun
and forget about the rain
Telling Tales
Why don’t you
stay here
a while,
he said,
and have
a cup
of tea
But I don’t
understand,
she said,
why would
you want
to talk
to me?
You’ve got
a tale to
tell, he said,
and I’d
like to
find out
more
Well you’ll
be sad
to realise,
she said,
that I’m
just a
crashing bore
Past Lives
I think I remember you,
she said,
I think we’ve met before.
Perhaps it was when I was young,
she said,
and before my heart was sore.
I don’t remember meeting,
he said,
although I really can’t be sure.
Why don’t you sit down,
he said,
and talk to me some more.
Speechless
There is so much
I want to tell you
So many things
I want to share
But my tears flow
all over again
When I realise
you’re not there
The Jumble Sale
I rummage around inside my head as I search for what to say
But the silence means all you hear is that I don’t want you to stay
I rummage around inside my head as I look down to the floor
But the silence means all you hear is that I don’t love you anymore
What is painfully sad for both of us is that neither of these things are true
But this jumble sale of words in my head prevents me from being honest with you
The Office
Momentory conversations
With temporary people
Sharing fleeting emotions
Providing non-permanent relief
Lost in Thought
Cheer up, love!
You don’t know,
it might never happen.I do
and it did.Now piss off.