You loved all of that
you loved my big words
and getting lost in them
as they spilled from my lips
you were enchanted
and you got what you said you wanted
and here I am
but, now you want something else
and my words irritate you
and now you want someone
who is more
something
something other
other than who I am
but isn't that always the way?
that the things
we say we desire
turn out to be
the things that get under our skin
the things that repulse us
the things we come to hate
and we reluctantly realise
that desire and repulsion
are Siamese twins.
About the Creator
Ricky McQuillan
Belfast-based singer and scribbler. Born in 1977, journaling since I was a fifteen, did a degree in Philosophy in my late 20s, but since then, have mostly been reading Psychobabble, and blogging
https://rickymcquillan.blogspot.co.uk/
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