RETROSPECTIVE?
Disillusioned this time there’s
no going back and it’s all downhill now
As cold as a refrigerator - colder
- as cold as a freezer
I bury my head in the sands of
time she sits inside the fridge freezing
She was hot once just for a
moment it must have been something I said
Although she should take a
butcher’s in the mirror it must be my fault
I can only blame myself now
sometimes it has to be down to me
One has to take responsibility can’t blame her for hating me
No one hates anyone life is not
like that - sometimes it’s just perspective
Retrospective? no not me - I’m
forward looking as can be - et vous?
She puts all the names in a hat
and shakes them - mine falls out - hits the floor
Trodden underfoot like the pub
quiz crib sheet - nobody can win now
The headaches are coming thick
and fast - quick quick slow - breathe another breath
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