Pistachio Nut

I'm sorry we couldnt have breakfast before I left

I hope that the meeting went well

I miss your smile and I miss your company

I'm thinking of you on the train and I'm thinking about you when I'm busy

I like you so much

I like the jumpers you wear

I like your teeth

And I like it when you cut your hair

I like getting drunk on Rose

Dark chocolate, roast dinners

Number one would be indulgence

Sending postcards, drawing pictures

Always remembering

Falling over, banging heads

Holes in both our tights

Bruises, both late

I forget but you always remember

Perfume fresh

Wooden floorboards

Wardrobes, charity shops and tube stops

Sisters, fights, tears and thoughts about the future

But lets stick to the present

Like sellotape wrapped up so tight

I love thinking about you

I've never laughed so hard

Felt so good, like a child

As free as a bird, a naked one

Spray me with the hose when it's too hot in the summer

Sweaty, clammy hands

Holding hands

So much crap in my bag

Too many things but we love keeping things

Letters, pictures, ripped out from magazines

Photos, memories, broken bits of jewelry

I'm convinced that one day I will make this into something cool

Makeup, dress-up

Tear and run down my face

Over my body, through my veins

Make my hair stand on ends

Give me goosebumps, confidence

A secret, I feel safe and warm and I dont want to leave because

I'm back to when I was seven years old

Covered in glitter and smooth lines

Scratch, jump, run, fall and we're back up

Bread, I love eating bread

I love when you draw something and it's not dead

It moves off the page and round people's minds

You make other people laugh

But everything you do could make me cry

I want to feel, be, live, breathe, touch, see, fall, eat

Make glue, rip do, I want to be with you

I havent time for anybody else

I dont wanna be with them

I wanna move to our house in a field

Just tell me when and I'll be there

I'd drop everything for you

You are my best friend

I dont even have a boyfriend

My mind is occupied

My buzz is rocket high

Above the moon and back again

Who I love is you

You are the most unpretentious

The most fun, most exciting

I want to spend most of my time with you

Because you are the most worthwhile

You are the most cute, clever, and stupid

Hungry, energetic, passionate, scared, interesting

Like a film, made up person

I want to drink cream, eat chocolate

Get that nice suprise when the butter is un-salted

Eat salt out of the packet

Scream till I am blue in the face

Meet French people, go to the pictures

Show you my cobbled streets

Meet everybody that you could ever meet

Just so that they know that you are my best friend

And that you belong to me

Yeah, I know you think she's cute and funny

But er, actually she is not an I, she is a we

A united nation of absoloute nonescence

A community, neighbourhood watch

Firestation, theme park, space, time and energy

Talent, beauty, my best friend

They dont love you like I love you

The End.