Fovea Hex
Still Unseen
A door's ajarThere's where you are floating in a bar of lightWaiting so quiet nobody knows; but i know you...You'll wait for meWait till i turn around before you move towardsBefore you glide all the way home...Home, where there's no spectatorHome, where the fires have been burning all alongYour home, refuge of warmth and of clemencyLay down your camera, oh cast it awayFor a world in a fire is a fire in this worldAnd the overdue and the left unsaid and the still undoneBecome a film in a flame, then a glayeAnd then history
From Letras Mania