Here upon this shelf I sit
I've journeyed to a thousand places...
I spend a lot of time
Sitting listless on this shelf...
Say it again
Those soft, glowing words...
So beautiful
dying leaf...
You
are a mist...
Here it sits inside of me
Eating at my sanity...
You snuck into my life
Through a back door...
Excuse me, please, excuse me miss
I'm here to find myself...
Empty little vessel
Sad twisted little thing...
There you were
When things got bad...
Once upon a time
a little girl did dream...
Running fast, barefoot
glancing behind...