First whisper

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To only hear you from the dark room

behind the door, which has locked you away from land

for an hour each day

i come back to whisper from the crack beneath the door

we lay on the creaky floor 

secretly believing we are skin close

when we know that will never be

for a decade of continious letters 

hand full of wishes wanting to come true

we are each others i do

from a curious boy, longing to see the woman

stuck in a mousetrap

i still lie here for an hour because 

you will never be vanished or forgotten

from this boy's memory

for you are my madam and i as your copperboy

i love you.

Created: Jan 17, 2011


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