Sincerely, Jennifer x

I used to feel so lonely as the lights ran up and down behind the trees, faraway motor cars on a faraway motorway that made themselves so achingly clear to me, from over the hill, as I stood in the cold, and sometimes the rain, smoking and taking it all in, from the front garden.…

The door is open,I am on both sides of it,but I must walk now. I must pick a side,old loyalties were fiction,my heart lied to me. Protection is pain,driven mad by my own lies.Please tell me my truth.

I’m telling the truth, with a mouth so full of lies. Hear what you want to.