Sleepless nights in Bedsit Land

And letters that I should have sent


It’s build a poem where we can stay

Adding  color almost every day


A bridge of words  for you to cross

Until I get it right I will be lost

(Still miss you  lots and lots and lots and lots)


Inspired by: Build, Housemartins, 1987





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