Och så lyssnar jag på den här på repeat



"Darling let me take your hand as I talk you through this,
how loneliness edged into deep seated psychosis.
Lying awake in crowded hotel rooms focussed on tape hiss;
with my feelings laid clear on ceiling
I don't think I can do this."

 


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