My room has no expiratio n date
it s a little more than a sanctuary
and it leaves me wi th no threats
it leaves me not a statuary.
i m here. I want to be here
iwant to feel your presence
reigning all around. raining all around.
even in a tOTAL absence.
my room will start the ascent, and my mind will assent:
because ilove to REALIZE the love behind those REAL EYES
that have got me DAZEd on DAYS like toDAY
and when the wall's aligned FLECKS begin to FLEX, I'll realize
moments likethis bend this room,
this room i m bound too
and it will expand, and never collapse,
while in this room is me&you . . .. .
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