<body> High and low tides <body>
Tuesday, September 29, 2009

i love you
but you're chasing me in
your cold droplets beating me
i have to shut my door
close my window
draw my curtain
turn up the radio
put on an extra shirt
hide under the covers
away from you
we'll never work it out
for now
cos my nose is runny, itchy
and my throat is sore
i'm not brave enough to embrace you
but i still smile at your beauty
as I always have

I went off @ 12:35 PM