How am I not myself

I'm not going anywhere with you
Because there's glass between us,
Don't you remember?

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Maybe it's impossible to go through glass, but with a bit of Windex it's easy to clean and see beyond. Wanted to be nice. Wanted to give something. Wanted a smile.

Le Chien Solide said...

anonymous is a poet

Le Chien Solide said...

c'est bien de voir des updates :)