See my smile I can hear your voice
coming from another room
in another land in a house
in a corner of my heart
I don't know what to put in my head, in my hands. a whirlwind of water and wind; dark, cold. I don't want anything else, not anybody else. only Her.
the open music box plays a lullaby. it's so small, I can take it, I can accept it. may it be the size of a drop, of a snowflake, may it close in a small casket and may it not hurt, not fester.
I don't know what it's all about any more.
is it about the distance between us or is it about all that's happened to You and me.
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