He was at Coles when he realised he didn't love his husband anymore.
They had met at university through the Queer Department's annual disco – he'd spotted Dan in the soft light of the dance
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Ocean waves cry mist
Perpetual frustration
Grains steeped with their tears
My ukulele
Eternal oscillation
She weeps for me now
Who carries your ache
You no longer feel the rain
Stop running, coward
Find the dawn, Sunset
I can feel you searching, Dusk
Twilight grows closer
Look to the ocean
See how he mourns gracefully
Be ever humble
Listen to my muse
Hear how she writes my sorrow
Sing a pale echo
On this shore I wait
For that fortune windy gale
To deliver you
Perpetual frustration
Grains steeped with their tears
My ukulele
Eternal oscillation
She weeps for me now
Who carries your ache
You no longer feel the rain
Stop running, coward
Find the dawn, Sunset
I can feel you searching, Dusk
Twilight grows closer
Look to the ocean
See how he mourns gracefully
Be ever humble
Listen to my muse
Hear how she writes my sorrow
Sing a pale echo
On this shore I wait
For that fortune windy gale
To deliver you
