Sunday, 22 November 2015
Love Me Bae
I've been house-hunting in the churchyards of Sussex and reminiscing about old friends and lost lovers. It's the ones I didn't get a chance to love though that seem to haunt me the most. If I had my time with them again, I'd say something silly like, "Fuck me bae before we both become ghosts. For I am the guy who will forever love you most." And though they may initially treat my words as a joke, at least from their reaction I'd then know.