It was my birthday
I treated myself to a hotel spa for my birthday.
I was in Pont L'Évêque in Normandy, a city of cheese.
I like cheese now.
I turned 32 years old.
I had the spa for myself twice out of three times.
I recorded acapella songs,
And had one of the best dinners of my life.
A photographer who happened to shoot during my spa session
Took my picture.
I had messages from dear friends and family
And celebrated my grandmother and my cousin
For whom it is also an important day.
I am alive and well,
Still in recovery from my damn knees.
In the midnight hour
I could be your carer
Was it an error?
Or did they put us together?
What went wrong?
You make me feel strong
Resilient and in control
I won’t let myself fall
Down the river
We could be together
It may be best not
I’m not tying the knot.
Not yet anyway
First I’m going away
To put back up
What you tore down.
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