I adore that wall, adaptable, safe, warm beautiful wall.
That’s between me and its heart beats.

I go to that beautiful wall for safety .
I shed tears on it, and its beats grow faster,
I start to relax, so the beats can calm down.
The beats go to back to a wonderful rhythm that puts me to sleep.

Whatever it is,
I can rest my head on that beautiful wall,
And feel all those problems that follow me.
Run away.
That beautiful wall makes me forget about them.
Sometimes it’s the other way around.
Anxiety hits.
That beautiful wall shakes itself until its heart beats lose control.
I have to be next to that beautiful wall in order for it to be stable.
I help it calm down after a few strangling minutes.
I need this beautiful wall, and the owner of this wall to be okay.
Because that beautiful wall is not just any wall, it's that beautiful chest of his.

I adore that wall, adaptable, safe warm beautiful wall.
That’s between me and its drum beats.