in a supermarket
and in my bed
after a few glasses of wine.
Fell in love after every lovely greeting card
and sent postcards.
I fell in love with laugher until
they weren't funny anymore.
I fell in and out quicker than you could imagine.
I fell in love with cowards
until I fell for you.
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| Foto: Marlene Kirt |
Until I fell for me.
Actually.
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