I love a fountain
My heart is pounding
I love the sound of water
Letter Aged 12
‘The One’
I wake up every morning and look around
But you are not here yet,I know we are bound.
I open the curtains,let the sunlight in.I hear the birds singing.
Did I dream of you last night?
Do you believe in love at first sight?
I walk to school,do you think I am cool?
Shall we meet at the swimming pool?
Do you notice when I curl my hair?
Do you notice what I wear?
I want to surprize you on non-uniform day
Look my best,blow you away
Hold your soft hand
Walk across the cold sand
I want to kiss you at the school disco
No matter where you are,my eyes follow
I want to call round your house
In my new white blouse
I want to cheer for you when you play football
Jump up and down when I get your call
I want to buy you a mars bar at the canteen
Play Romeo and Juliet in a Shakespeare scene
Maybe we could meet at the park
Before it gets dark,smile at the swings,
My entire heart
Maybe you could meet me at the youth zone
Or at Robinsons ice cream van,I’ll buy you a cone
Would you like a game of curby?
Or climb trees and get so dirty!
I want to give you a Valentines card
I want to give you all of the stars
Let’s meet at the garage,have a game of pool
Let’s look up and share the moon
Kissing in the corridor
Kissing in the supermarket store
Kissing at a Broadway show
Friday Blues
I hate high-heeled shoes
But the reason I cry is,
It’s not me they choose
I’m sat here watching the soaps
Asking why was I pushed off the boat?
Do they laugh,do they joke?
I have the words,I just need the notes
Was it really my folks?
I don’t have anyone and it haunts
A chocolate on my pillow
A flower by the window
A body like a cello
The sun is warm and yellow
I got the exam time wrong
I was so upset,but then I was young
I wanted to sing from the top of my lungs
And have some fun
Walk along the ocean to the beat of a drum
I met a dreaming comedian
Who wanted to have some children
But he tried to kill me for no reason
Tonight won’t be the night
But I know how to fight
Waiting to unite
Someone to like
Something to write
The power of a break up
Kinda makes you wake up
Alone and thrown to the ground
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