Sat at the dinner table
I had an overwhelming
Sensation.
An agitation, a sickness
in my stomach -
I needed to pee!
The bathroom - my saviour!
But it didn't help,
The feeling was you...
I can't piss you out.
My kidneys are no good
when it comes to love.
Perhaps if i always need
to wee
I'll be distracted from it,
from you.
Drinking to forget -
My fourth cup of tea already.
