That door over there,
The one with the chewing gum stuck to it is where I sat all night.
With panda eyes, smudged red lipstick and a smoke I stared at the black graffiti swirls on the side of a bordered up shop opposite.
I clutched my heart with bitten down fingernails to see if I could feel you still
But that love just wasn’t there anymore no matter how much I tried.
By Lucy Williams