It's not that...
I do not do poetry. I think. However, it’s a Friday and it has been raining for too long. So here we go. It’s not the way that you look at me. It’s what you use when looking at me. It’s not that you buy the same pair of shoes. But, you could have nicer ones for evenings. It’s not the way that you have brushed your hair. It’s more the colour it has become lately. It’s not how you dress in…











