I’m her favourite girl,fairweather in my affections,flickering out like a candle in the wind,but lighting up, like magic, when the mood takes me.She is my lonely Island lover,lost at sea and lost to my sweet summertime seductions.I place all my troubles on her tired shoulders,singing her songs about all of my bad dreams. I treat…

Lovesick lothario and his far out fantasy.She’s a candy dream,silent scream Queen,killing Casanova dead with her red wine, divine kind of kisses. He has been reformed,finally getting his shit together at midday,as the sun sits in the centre of his life,and his family fan out with disappointed, disapproving glares,flaring up at the mere mention of…

I thought that I needed to be needed,up to my knees in all your desires,wading through wishes and breathing in the rare moments of calm.I tore myself apart for temporary,because I have no idea how to aspire to anything else,and you leave with a smile and a “sorry”,returning when the sun sets to say it…

The sun sank behind the bay,and her heart was as heavy as her handbag,full of things she kept for sentimental, stupid reasons,lost in seasons of sorrow,sewing herself together as the seeds of tomorrow are sowed. She may cry tonight,but the sun has promised to rise again,and it will carry her with it.