i have a box, thats locked up somewhere in my heart. inside are tapes of recording of every moment every sound every sneeze every yawn every movement that you make. i placed it locked so deep so only i would find it so that those very same tapes would play my favourite clips over and over again.
move let the stars
suck you in
hold tight,
the night's air and breathe again
let go
and be burnt by the moon
your hands
full of feeling your true love,
believe