Monday, 19 March 2018
Shook
Remember that time I came to you in casualty?
You’d had a seizure on the taxi cab floor
That was the last time I came to support you.
Then you supported me
at her funeral.
After that, we were done.
Remember you looked surprised to see me there?
Like I wouldn’t come.
Like I wouldn’t have run
to see if you were ok.
You couldn’t even remember passing out.
I was in bed when your friend called
I didn’t hear right,
Just went into panic and action
Forgot Uber existed
Got a black cab.
Sixty quid. I still resent that.
After eight years, it was like we were married
but we never were.
Later, I realised why.
Remember that student nurse?
She fucked up taking your blood
Your heart was racing
Like it had so many nights before
For different reasons.
I joked with you and calmed you down.
Remember that Asian doctor – how young he looked?
But it wasn’t him, young
It was us, old.
Was this a wake up call?
A sign?
Did it start to change your mind?
I remember
your clothes on the chair
you in a hospital gown – like Rick
Wires going in
Wires coming out of your skin.
Ok, I nicked that part.
You probably don’t remember
That I was wearing my fluffy jumper
with the lovehearts on.
I don’t wear it anymore.
We were so tired when we got out.
5am on those cold leather seats
Magic on the radio
Magic tree on the mirror.
Thank God. Relief.
We held hands.
We got home.
Now it’s just my home.
I still remember climbing into bed that morning.
I sometimes wonder,
did something in your brain change then?
Maybe that’s why everything got ruined
Maybe it wasn’t your fault
Or mine.
It’s easier if I tell myself
It wasn’t your fault
Or mine
It was just your brain
shaking
It was just that your brain got shook
Like your body shook after
Like everything shook after.
It’s still shaking.
A year has turned into two.
I’m still shaking.
Are you?
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