she is the unseen guest in my house
she is all around me
i feel small enough to fit in one of her cupped hands
but if i'm old enough to live and breathe the darker sides of adulthood
why do i hide inside my room and dream of her
she is all around me
i feel small enough to fit in one of her cupped hands
but if i'm old enough to live and breathe the darker sides of adulthood
why do i hide inside my room and dream of her