My Imaginary Walk Back Home.

It's dark, it’s quiet, It’s lonely and, for some reason, I really need the toilet. I’m walking back home, accompanied by my lover, We’re running like fools, It’s freezing because this isn’t summer. Laughing at the top of my voice, I need not laugh but, I’ve made my choice. Talking because it’ll be awkward if …

Just A Few Thoughts.

I thought about the brutal winter weather The cold, merciless Sheffield wind The slight trembling movements that my fingers made My misery and how it will eventually fade.   I thought about the crowded streets Young adults with lectures to meet The morning skies, a bit too bright, a bit less cloudy My walk past …

2013 Yoooooo!

Hey beautiful people, It’s your girl, A and I’m here to give you another one of my long mushy posts. I apologize for abandoning my blog for a while (let’s assume you noticed) but, I just had a lot going on and, I needed time out. Merry Christmas, merry boxing day, merry day after boxing …

Note To Self.

Inhale, exhaleDon’t smile too much or laugh too loudIt’s hard to focus but, I must prevailA lot of things are hard to do when he is around. Think baby girl, thinkMake an attempt to speakThere’s only so much rubbish that you could sayMy lips are moving but, they don’t seem to make a sound. Be calm, be …