Shadows in perfect places, everywhere in the world but in one space. Clasped in concrete. Timeless love between friends. Side by front. Face to face. A step behind. Holding each other tight, like we'll never see each other again and want to remember it. I like being your friend and you like me as well, even though I'm a total melt. We're like sculptures in museums, different in other shades of light but similar in states of mind. Curving round one another like art. Wrap your arms around me and I'll wrap my arms around you too. I've never felt beauty or truly touched by someone who loves me. And I want to know what it feels like. I want to hold a piece of my heart in my arms. I could do this maybe a hundred times. Cos you are my favourite day in May, my reason to stay and the person I want to talk to every day.
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Notes by Nailinthewall
PoetryIf you enjoy reading poetry, songs and quotes by a mentally ill female with a sense of humour then this is the book for you!
