'the person you love and the person that loves you are never ever the same person.'
Fred read that in one of my poems and disagreed.
He thinks love is a two way street,
a flowing river.
I cycled to work this morning and a flock of sparrows flew above my head.
I was thinking about Lucie at that moment,
I told her and she said it made her want to cry.
Can you write a love letter to your friends?
Who would I add?
Harriet, Merlin, Kath.
Lib, my number one,
Kate her number two but an equal in my eyes.
The birds, when they passed overhead, looked beautiful.
I could hear the wind in their wings.
They all stuck together so close.
I have a Frank Ocean refrain stuck in my head.
I have an image of you in my bed.
I feel like I could cross out all of the above to do that.
But not yet?
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