Monday, 16 September 2013

I loved you when you opened like a lily to the heat, you see I’m just another snowman standing in the rain and sleet, who loved you with his frozen love, his second hand physique, with all he is, and all he was, a thousand kisses deep.

I know you had to lie to me, I know you had to cheat, to pose all hot and high behind the veils of shear deceit, our perfect porn aristocrat so elegant and cheap, I’m old but I’m still into that, a thousand kisses deep.

I’m good at love, I’m good at hate, it' s in between I freeze. Been working out, but its too late, it’s been to late for years. But you look good, you really do, they love you on the street. If you were here I’d kneel for you, a thousand kisses deep...


  1. Hey my name is india and I'm a freshmen from Utah.I have recently started reading your book. An Apple a Day, and I am writing an essay on it for my english class. I want it to be really good, because some of my friends have been dealing with this same thing that you talk about in your book. This subject is so important to me so if you wouldn't mind just emailing me at indiaschoenherr@yahoo of how what you believed affected your behavior. If you did it would be so amazing. Thank you, India Schoenherr

  2. Thanks for your email India. I've written a lot about this, much of it online, so I hope you will find some relevant articles - just google me. Also you can follow me on Twitter @EJWoolf.

    Good luck with the assignment, and thank you for reading An Apple a Day - I hope you also enjoy my new book, The Ministry of Thin.

    Very best wishes,
    Emma x