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.