And I laughed when she said it

Now looking back it makes me sad ‘cos none of it was ever funny

But it was all that I could muster up to shove in front of trust been tossed assunder

Incognito, Under covers

Moth coughs, fluff clots, dust and clutter

Sense had long since done a runner

But it was fun

It was summer

It was young and we were dumber

It was lazy

it was Sunday on a Monday and a Wednesday

Never end days

but they all do

Way back when days

When I knew you