There are ways to feel loved without being told,
There are ways to feel filled without growing old.
I’ll be where the trees are solid as hell,
When the sand can freeze your toes stiff,
Shaggable in my lazy coat
A comeback quiff.
Don’t let the sun go down on you here.
Throw your arms wide and let’s split this joint,
My dearest dears.
For in the brackets that stand between hard slog and harder
Are your greatest characters,
And we’re writing each other.
My friend wrote this. She is unstoppable.