after hoursA Poem by Penulis Kecilwhen we're in love, we deceive ourselves with everything we've got.the dog sighs into my pocket the strains of a tv show i'm not watching echo in discomfort and everything's a competition when she's around
but everything is lacking because you're not here
everything's a competition when she's around
it's hard to remember the girl who thought marriage would cure everything it's hard to remember the girl who thought love would cure everything it's hard to remember the girl
it's hard to remember the girl it's hard to remember who thought love, it's hard; it's hard to remember the girl who thought love would cure everything
it's hard to remember the girl it's hard to remember who thought love would fix the girl who thought love would cure everything
but it's too easy to remember the girl who thought love would make you love her
it's too easy to remember the girl who thought you just had to run far enough run fast enough be good enough to be good enough to be enough
it's hardest of all to remember it's too easy and far too hard to be the girl in your office after hours f*****g you in time with the new year fireworks. © 2011 Penulis KecilAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorPenulis KecilCaboolture, AustraliaAboutI'm a 29 year old Australian woman who has, like most people, experienced a number of things in life. I think I'm pretty friendly, if a little odd and silly. When I'm not writing, I enjoy other cre.. more..Writing
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