You sent me numerous texts, I don’t respond.
I don’t delete you off Facebook or remind you I have a boyfriend.
I don’t see the point. 182 more words
I feel I have woken from a four night fling with the Turkish city of 20 million. After arriving to the seedy centre of the city in the early hours of a Saturday morning, greeted by a street lined fanfare of hookers and their pit bull terrier like guards I know I am alive. 710 more words