Thursday 4 February 2010


Choking on hot water i come up for air.
This isn't my world anymore; this isn't you, this isn't me, this isn't 'us'.

Wilderness for miles.

Remember how it started and remember how it ends.

Waking in between dreams you were there, and you.

'Everything is going to go dark for a while......'


'...don't be scared'.


I wait.
Muted colours and grey skies.
I am running.
I am running away.

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