Wet, Wash, Dry.......Repeat

You tell me you are leaving me

Over coffee and finger food

It’s the time of the year when

Everything is cold and wet and white

And then we stop seeing each other and I spend most of my time being sad

I try to be invisible

Keep out of your way

While you roam the streets with your arms around the chubby waist

Of a pretty girl with an obnoxious voice and

Straight brown hair with little waves at the end

You look happy but she doesn’t seem your type

Maybe she smells nice

I run into you over

The coffee shop

Where you’re laughing

With your pretty but loud new girlfriend

Wearing you navy blue shirt

And I’m still wearing my midnight blueness

Smile awkwardly at you and leave

And go to a bar and drink

Loading shots one after the other

Till my feet are wobbly and I can’t fake my accent anymore

You call me a few days later

On a Friday night

Your voice guilt ridden

The radio plays a familiar tune

You have split up with that stupid girl

With straight brown hair and waves at the end

For reasons you quote are ‘mutual’

But I know you’re just bored of

Her once intriguing suburban ways

And you ask me to meet

Over coffee and finger food

But it’s the beer that brings you to my place

And we know it is a bad idea

But we’re too drunk to acknowledge it

And we laugh and laugh and laugh

And as I breathe your deceitful breathe,

I wait for three more months

Cause the same story unfolds before me,

Wet, Wash, Dry….Repeat.

(Sorry guys! I know I haven't been writing much. I'll try to be more regular from now on. And I'll catch up with your blogs soon. Missed you'll a lot..! Cheers!)