Inside Touch
I reject
The box of memories
Don't hang them in my room
All the corners
Filled with spiderwebs
As my compass line spins round and round
And it's a solitary glance
See her shadow through the mirror
It's how to tell I feel her
And embrace the inside touch
Indentation
On my memory
Makes me flip those pages faster
In agony
As the bats hang
Like feeble guards of disgrace
From the gates of hades empire
And it's a solitary glance
See her shadow through the mirror
It's how to tell I feel her
And embrace the inside touch
And embrace the inside touch
And embrace the inside touch
Writer/s: Alexander W. Nicol
