I opened my eyes, last night and saw toi in the low light
Walking down par the bay, on the shore
Staring up at the planes that aren’t there anymore
I was feeling the night,grow old and toi were looking so cold
So like an introvert, I drew my over shirt
Around my arms and began to shiver violently
Before toi happened to look and see the tunnels all around me
Running into the dark underground
All the subways around create a great sound
To my motion fatigue, farewell
With your ear to a seashell
You can hear the waves in underwater caves
As if toi actually were inside the Saltwater Room
Time together...
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