Poem by Anonymous
I first saw you on a Wednesday,
I watched you talk from afar
Mesmerised by your confidence,
I met you on a Thursday,
Chatting casually to other people
But my eyes were only on you
We danced all night
You hugged me on a Friday
Both scared to show too much emotion
But with hopeful goodbyes
I told you that I loved you on a Monday.
I don’t remember
But you do
You told me you loved me on a train.
I told you that I loved you more than Nutella,
You made me write it down.
These notes aren’t hard to find in the corners of our room.
I remember every time we burst through the door so engulfed in each other I barely have time to look around
I think that I have always loved you
You snore.
You refuse to believe me but you do.
I’ll manage to record it one day.
You are always right.
Even if sometimes I slip you my answers and let you cheat.
I will always love you.
You will always love me.
Forever and a week.
The Features section of Brig, Stirling University's student newspaper.
Editors: Elizabeth Ross & Warren Hardie
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