do you have to look at me like that?.... with your eyes your lack of necessity for me i envy your detachment i thought i saw your fire just then i yearn to be burnt again i'm not your enemy open your cell let down your guard i can be your salvation but i fear you're blind to your own self-constructed walls you can't see my hands reaching out to grasp at the tips of your windowsills trying to get inside i'm just another passerby to you.... why can't you see more? why can't you see my fire? i could open your eyes. i hang around to see your release but i'm not sure if i can hang out here much longer if you'd only let me.... i could give you more.
this is exactly what i wanted to write a few days ago. thanks for getting that off my chest for me, in a way i never could have equated... beautiful.
