the dead doll

Rainy thoughts

I am home alone, city alone. I have too big bed and my mind starts going grey.
This city has neverending rain,watery thoughts.This house has a million teas.
Ihave millions of seconds where you are missing and you just have silences.
Buses in Waterworld take me around, from Sainsbury's to Tesco's. If I havent drown you already,
give me a blow of air and don't blame me for my insistence. Blame me for the trust I have in you.