There's a small part of Me, that whenever I see Their name flash on My phone wants Me to through the damn thing away. Stomp on the screen, delete the damn number.
I don't think about Them when they aren't around. I remember them. Somthing flicks past in my head, but I do not dwell on Their face. Do not think of what They have done, or what They are doing.
Until They phone, or write.
And suddenly.
I just want Them to Leave Me Alone.
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