The exception that proves the rule. A blog of short writings from Australia and England.
Monday, 22 February 2016
Not For You (Paroxysm)
I won't think of you today. I'll tuck all my silly little reminders of you away. Today I'm a man with no history. I will miss no one just like no one misses me. And I'll take you dancing, James. And I'll get you laughing, James. Just me and me. I have this beautiful image of us walking together into the sea.