My body feels like a haunted house,
which people visit once a year.
Sometimes like an amusement park,
where my heart is a treated as a big wheel and rollercoaster all wrapped in one;
Where my love is a one day stop.
Some where in between this feels like a museum,
where everyone glances at the some artefacts and pretend to be 'cultured';
but few take the time to notice and understand.