We used to sit and eat cheap chocolate bars from Sainsbury's. I was young, I didn't care. He was tall, skinny and a bit funny looking but I liked it. We would drive around in his battered old camper van and listen to Tom Vek on tapes that we have recorded over. He would always eat fish finger sandwiches for his tea. I used to wear his old t-shirts when I went out dancing.
One night we were laying in bed and it all happened at once. He's met someone else, her name's Emily, She's nothing like me and that was it. He left....
I wonder if he still remembers....
Tuesday, 26 August 2008
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