At eight o'clock we said goodbyethat's when I left her house for mine. she said that she'd be staying in - well she had to be at work by nine. so I get home and have a bathand let an hour or

Pass; drifting in front of my tvwhen a film comes on that she wants to see.



It's monday morning 5:19and I'm still wondering where she's been'cos every time I try to call I just get her machine. and now it's almost six amand I don't want to try again'cos if she's

L not back then this must be the end.



.at first I guess she's gone to get herself a pack of cigarettesa pint of milkfood for the catbut it's midnight now and she's still not back.



It's monday morning 5:19and I'm still wondering where she's been'cos every time I try to call I just get her machine. and now it's almost six amand I don't want to try again'cos if she's

L not back then heaven knowswhat thenis this the end? 



At half past two I picture her in the back of someone else's car - he runs his fingers through her hair... oh you shouldn't let him touch you there!



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