"OCD" performed by poet Neil Hilborn. Painfully beautiful poem about falling in love and being in a relationship and well, of course, dealing with obsessive compulsive disorder. I don’t mean to spoil it for you but I have to tell you that it will definitely break you.
The first time I saw her everything in my head went quiet. All the tics, all the constantly refreshing images just disappeared. When you have obsessive compulsive disorder you don’t really get quiet moments… When I saw her, the only thing I could think about was hairpin curve of her lips or the eyelash on her cheek, eyelash on her cheek, eyelash on her cheek.
Probably the best Happy New Year message I got online this year, from one of my friends.