Suzanne

We sleep in the same bed but we were apart was it the age difference or that you lived in Beckenham you told me of your addictions tobacco and wine You seemingly had no friends just access to your Dads Midlands Account I was in the long line of your suitors your father said who is this new fellow? I needed survival, why share n your lost dreams?, skirting between London and a London bed sit you must have been lonely why take my hand ? to lead me in your one and only bad land. You increased my gloom I had to partir you made some wounding repartee