My Box
Your box
Our box
Your soul I adore
Your ignorance
Your yearning I want
Your rejection I feel
My box
Squirming struggling
Wanting to live die yet tender to the touch
Your box
So close yet so distant
My admiration
Our box
My dream
My wish
Clouded by fog
But unknown by me
How you feel
How you think
Your rejection
I suspect
I sense
My feelings
I conceal
My feelings, my fear