Friday, 25 March 2011

Diet Coke.

Look at you, bubbling away,
a pity shag in a bottle.
You know you're all I can have,
you know I can't change.
I'll never leave you 'cos I have nowhere else to go.
The one for me, the only one for me.
Your curves grew tiresome long ago but there is no skinnier model unless I wish to lower my tastes all together.
I don't.
You know I don't.
I slowly reveal your goods, they become part of me.
I remember how I used to enjoy it but now it's tinged with the resentment of knowing I'll never have anything else.
You and I, we are one.
Forever entwined in a dance which I'll always lead but you'll always be pushing me on.
Look at you, bubbling away.
Look at me helpless.