i am fed upnot downjust tiredand I need to step offthis fairground ridei am tiredand my eyelidshave gained weightthe kind…

she ran off to join the circusi was left hereto dine out on her memorieswith too much wine and beershe…

i wish she would come overbut now I am too tired to carei remember the things we didthe clothes that…

she said goodbye to Jennyshe said hello to emptyi peeled back the curtainsto find so manywhat the dreamer sawcosts more…

take me homelay me downit’s not the sex I needbut the holdingand the belief as welltake me homelay me downstroke…

i go onthere is no time to stop and thinkthe destruction –of your old life is all too swiftbut as…

one weekend –five bottles of winestayed at minegot up, looking a messhardly our Sunday bestmade our wayover to yoursgot a…

sarcasm crept input the kettle onand it has never really goneperhaps it has stayed too longwhen I was borndid they…

trying to find a place to parka space in the starswhen it gets darki wish I could make it betterwrite…