Hello you!
Why hello!
How are you
I am fine.
Smile. Smile. Smile
Laugh laugh
nod
I like you box.
Your padded walls
so soft and bouncy
Bouncy bouncy bouncy
Its a little quiet in here
But thats ok
I can talk to you right mr. box.
chat chat chat
after all some say I talk to much
but here in my little box
I could talk to you all day
And you wouldnt complain
Would you mr. box?
No you wouldnt
Its a little lonely here
sitting in my box.
but you know what
there is nothing here.
emptiness
perfect emptiness
no pain
no anger
no frustration
and I sleep! so well
in my little padded box
No happiness as well
No love
No joy
(But you know what mr.box, Ive always thought happiness and love and jow was a little overrated... dont you?)
I paste a picture on your wall
A field of sunflowers
I sit
I watch it
I see it slowly swaying in the wind
I imagine the sun
shinging down on me
I imagine the breeze
blowing against me
Sometimes there is no difference is there?
Living in a box
its just like living outside
when you have the picture in your mind
you can pretend you move around all day
imagine oh the places you would go
but you dont have to
because its safe here
in my padded postered box
and no one can touch you here
Not even you!
Why hello!
How are you
I am fine.
Smile. Smile. Smile
Laugh laugh
nod
I like you box.
Your padded walls
so soft and bouncy
Bouncy bouncy bouncy
Its a little quiet in here
But thats ok
I can talk to you right mr. box.
chat chat chat
after all some say I talk to much
but here in my little box
I could talk to you all day
And you wouldnt complain
Would you mr. box?
No you wouldnt
Its a little lonely here
sitting in my box.
but you know what
there is nothing here.
emptiness
perfect emptiness
no pain
no anger
no frustration
and I sleep! so well
in my little padded box
No happiness as well
No love
No joy
(But you know what mr.box, Ive always thought happiness and love and jow was a little overrated... dont you?)
I paste a picture on your wall
A field of sunflowers
I sit
I watch it
I see it slowly swaying in the wind
I imagine the sun
shinging down on me
I imagine the breeze
blowing against me
Sometimes there is no difference is there?
Living in a box
its just like living outside
when you have the picture in your mind
you can pretend you move around all day
imagine oh the places you would go
but you dont have to
because its safe here
in my padded postered box
and no one can touch you here
Not even you!
mr box
she is too beautiful
a soul
to be contained.
then again
she sometimes forget.
somebody is not looking after her
well enough.
i think.
i do not blame her
mr box.
she deserves to be happy.
she promised me earlier she would.
she speaks of soaring eagle
silent kisses in previous lives
only to bask in love
in this lifetime.
it is a bit heartbreaking
mr box.
i have seen her cried
her laughter, pain and betrayal
i do not understand mr box
why wouldnt anyone love her
the way it should be
i think she has shouldered enough
failing hopes
twisted burning pain in her heart
why is the world is unjust
that it kept giving her more
mr box
it does not make sense
that a love like hers
squandered in an empty box like you
no offense. though.
she was a sunshine
mr box
a rainbow. a lover.
everything that lives.
everything that aspires.
do you think she'd realize that
mr box.
people come and go
they can never take the very core
of her.
one that loves and lives
like no other.
i hear that you are keeping her safe
mr box.
thank you.
but if you care about her
mr box.
let her fly free on emotions.
let her shine like the sun.
tell her not to be afraid of falling.
love will always find her.
mr box.
without fail.
Thank you ... Muse
how could i leave your side
cliche.
goodbyes have never really parted us.
guess, i am here to stay.
it is pointless to wonder anymore.
cliche.
dont talk to a box.
find me. i ll take that walk with you.