Piano keys tell a tortured story
And I cant see nothing but your words
They envelope me through the screen
I remember the tune
I remember how much I hated june
Before you came into my life
I was all lows
Now I feel nothing but height
Towers hang over me
Music falls into me
And I feel it so completely
How can two people
Who have never met
Feel so much less
And so much like each other
YOU ARE READING
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!
