Could you be .... the.....
For, I don wanna, place .....no ring.
On your finga.
I’ve no need, to chain you down.
I just want to, share......
Not, to own!
Pork pies, red bull, and vodka.
Helps keep my fridge, mould free.
But doesn’t fill the gap, in my life.
It’s not that, I could dream.
Nor share a moment, that....
I’m lost, within.
A sense of despair, a something.
A knot in my stomach.
Once .......my tongue.
Paid compliments, and I was regaled.
A secret lover.
A someone.
Of, renown .........
But, a silent
One
Giajl © Jim Love(LL)