Saturday, 14 November 2009

• Crush. Crushed

   

  Crushie

  I had a new crushie.

  And I was losing sleep over him.

  Then I tossed and I turned all night.

  And when I got woken, by the noises of the rabbit's digging and the neighbour's drilling this morning ...

  I had my heart back in its rightful place.

   

  Phew!

   

  Not all crushes are sweet.

   

  Crushed

  I am tendering, again.

   

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