Photographs

A
camera
snaps a
memory

Of a
single
moment
in time

I’m glad
there’s not
that many
of us

My
one time
partner
in crime

I don’t want
anyone to
see our
photographs

Because
our
memories
are mine

A Tale Of Two Cities

I don’t
want to
leave,

But I
know I
can’t stay.

I’ll be alone
wherever
I go,

So really
I’m screwed
either way.

I had to come back here,

How could I not?

Because it all started here,

On that night I’ve never forgot.

Xxx

As the
days go on
I guess
we’ll see

If I can
go back
to the person
I used to be

Some days
it’s easy
to remember
you

Some days
it’s hard
to forget
you

Some days
I don’t want
to remember
you

Some days
I never want
to forget
you

Sitting on a wall with Judas dressed in cricket whites

I guess we'll never know

19.06.1997