Monday 22 November 2010

There's no place like under the duvet cover.

I wrap my worries up inside my duvet.

I remember that time
when we were lying underneath your bed sheets
with our arms wrapped around each other

and you said:

'We could be anywhere in the world right now.'

And so we imagined.

'We could be on top of a snowy mountain... in the middle of a desert... in the middle of a busy street in a big city... in a castle on top of a cliff by the sea'

So whenever I lay there
underneath my duvet

I remember what you said that time
when we were lying underneath your bed sheets
with our arms wrapped around each other

and we ignored the rest of the world.

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