I’d been so long on my own when we met
it was unexpected. We walked on your beach,
you wrote my name in sand, I was charmed.
You wanted me to be yours, within days moved in,
uninvited. My place in Chelsea now yours. And
at first I thought it was fine. I’d forgotten the rules.
You make your own: cross the bridge the wrong side,
refuse to leave. At home the food’s become tasteless.
You’re taking over everything, including my friends,
shapeshifting like a second shadow. You push me
to the edge of my bed and finish my sentences.
I wonder if you are now appropriating my cells.
Once I found you so attractive you left me
breathless. I think you just hijacked my life.