Look After Me
look after me
if such a thing can ever exist
once, i almost touched a dream
but it was something on the mist
or perhaps a figure on the stairs
a feeling,
the type that feels like cold air
help me get back on track
i can feel something there
a shiver running down my back
look after me
the surface of our moons
the depth of our collective truths
i can see you,
wondering about me
reach out to me
sometimes i feel you still do
look after me
James Garratt – August 2013
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Look After Me – Written August 2013 (Aged 38)
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