That Room of Yours


When I first saw you

In that room of yours

You were just a person,

Nothing but a ship passing in the night

But to me you were something else

Only for a while.

Soon I let your ship pass,

And you moved to a place

Your heart desired

Altough before you moved,

You went back to that same room

Where I first saw you

It was pretty nice to see that

You haven't changed that much

And that you haven't forgotten

That old room of yours


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