More serious than a sisterly squabble;
we were closer than siblings. Try soulmates
on for size. Maybe it will still fit.

I never could back pedal. While you're
off out in your little blue car I'm cycling
along behind, and…surprise surprise, I
can't

keep

up.

You flatten the grass with those gold pumps,
and I wish it could be me. After you've gone I
lay in the space you've vacated; a vacation
from being invisible. You speak in bubbles,
each word formed from emptiness to become
Conscientious, Hard Working, Lacking In Nothing…
But effort, maybe.  

We walked home in the rain. I was wearing my shirt and
skirt, blazer, tights and tie. We were so close, you
drenched me. I was your umbrella. I kept you dry

and






Sane?

I put that old outfit on the other day. Try soulmates on for size.
Mine still fits.