‘the person you love
and the person who loves you
are never ever the same person.’
I remember when I was lurching away,
scrambling for a new future where everything would change,
and there you were.
And before, when my head had turned,
towards you and the ‘mystery of life’,
and there she was, trying to keep me there like an anchor.
So now as I stand at the traffic lights,
looking left at the car just gone,
waiting for the lights to change I think,
‘the person you love and the person that loves you are never ever the same person.’
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