Sit at home,
Read the paper all alone,
Been feeling so let down,
That I cant bring my self around,
To pop to the cornershop.
I thought I’d bump into someone that I once loved,
Streaming thoughts of what I might say,
As I pour myself another cup,
Filled right to the top,
Hoping someone would interrupt.
I thought you’d be there,
But you were somewhere else,
Playing with your hair,
In respect of what I might say,
You didn’t care,
But we both know you were being brave.
Sit at home,
Read the paper all alone,
Been feeling so let down,
That I cant bring my self around,
To pop to the cornershop.
Craig Turner
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cornershop/
