Wednesday, 16 May 2012


There's a chance
that this is all in my head.

That when I see a problem
he sees, well, nothing.

Paranoid android much?

And the kicker is
I'm then stressed 
about this imaginary hatred
he is feeling for me

and taking it out on him

usually in my head
as he sleeps next to me.

And now I've realised
that that's just silly.

I love him, and that's why I'm still here.

He loves me, and that's why he's still here.

It really is
as simple as that.

With love, Beau xx 

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