Today was really hard. I felt like my mind was slipping. <br />I sent an sms <br />I tried to unsend it <br />I tried to take it back <br />But its lunging, clumsy inexperience blundered on <br />Bursting good will and pleasance - like an over-ripe pomegranate, <br /> <br />I asked her if i was bugging her. <br /> <br />I’m sure someone once said, that by trying to grasp love you crush it. <br />No, wait it was Dorothy Parker - she said, <br /> <br />“Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. <br />Clutch it, and it darts away” <br /> <br />She was probably a psycho-stalker too - she probably killed her lover by slipping mercury in his pimm’s.<br /><br />Jilted BUTTERFLY<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/psycho-stalker/
