I don’t want to
talk about her
anymore
I don’t want to
think about her
anymore
I don’t want to
look at you
get texts
from you
have awkward Facebook chats
about who’s hair she’d have or
what her eyes sight would be like
or if she’d have been colour blind
I don’t want to do this any more
at all…in any capacity
I just want to forget again
I have essays to write,
a child to raise,
poetry to submit,
and a chest-cold
to get over
I Know
comments suck, but the chest cold was phenominal - Lady A -
was it ever! <3
was it ever! <3
Much Love
Ashley