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I live my life in 15 minute moments,

In taxis and in Ubers,  on bus rides,

Looking at photos of my friends kids,

Giving my heart, one tap at a time.


I’m sorry but I don’t have time to talk,

Text me and I’ll text you back next week,

I hide behind my electronic wall,

Analysing every word I speak.


Come and sit beside me in this taxi,

So I can text you everything I’m feeling,

My leg and your leg touch but I’m so lonely,

Posting up a perfect picture of our evening.


The memories are slippery in my fingers,

These photographs that tell a thousand lies,

I only recognise you from your picture.

I’ve forgotten the colour of your eyes.



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