Mikaela Mullings
you came across
as a young Skunk Anansie
and I saw you, yeah I saw you
another stranger on the train
Mikaela Mullings
I don't know why
I remember your whole name
when you couldn't even recognise
me; my face
yeah there I was with my mates
on that central line train, laughing
but looking at you
trying to break through
some kind of impenetrable barrier
perception/ time
yeah I'm still trying to find
a way to reconnect with the past
Garbage in art class
-that's all I remember-
