Friday, 30 November 2012


94     Fell in love on the tube again. what is it about tramps?

I feel like I’m in her house

She seems to have grown comfortable with the presence of strangers

An though she must carry the weight of the world on her shoulders

Her face implies she’s happy to shrug it off

I could invite her back to mine

Maybe one day I will

But believe it or not… She looks happier than I feel I could make her

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