conversations with love: a metaphor so unsubtle it’s not even really a metaphor anymore.

Love, hi.
It’s nice to see you again.
Won’t you come in?
I’ve just put the kettle on.
That’s alright, just one cuppa.
Oh! No, okay, it’s alright, really –
I know you didn’t mean to break it –
Oh, you’ve got to go?
Ok.

 

Hiya Love!
Oh, sorry, I’m busy at the mo –
Oh, ok, come on in then –
Yeah, make yourself at home.
I was just about to pop out actually
Yeah, tea. Why not?
I’d die
For a biscuit right now.
You have to go? Really?
So soon?
Alright.
Ok.
Bye.

 

There you are, Love!
I’ve been looking for you.
Won’t you nip in for some
Tea?
Oh, you’re… busy right now.
Okay.
I’ll see you around?
Sure.

 

No, Love.
Not this time.
I’ve already got someone here
And I don’t think you’ll get on.
Goodbye.

 

Love?
It’s me.
Fancy a cuppa?

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