~K.I.S.S~4~ Their hands were warm. He gripped on tight. A little bit like the way he tried to hold onto his reality. He stroked her arm. He closed his eyes. He slowly stood up, she was still resting on his back, he moved slowly, he moved slowly round and faced her. They faced each other. She didn’t want to rely on him for anything and hated it when she did, but the one thing she could rely on him for was to kiss when she most expected him to. Her feet were cold and she could

Last night I performed my song ‘I Won’t Leave Your Bed Tonight’ for the first time. It’s a song about alcohol. It’s a song about my experiences with people who drink. I don’t drink, never have. I have nothing against alcohol and people who drink, it just affects the way you have certain (all!) conversations and the way you get to know people. Specially when a lot of my time is (was) spent in venues meeting people who’ve probably had a drink, or two.. or 5? I don’t even know w