i see you smiling
i'm not going to pretend you're not
i smile along
do you see me?
i see you laughing to yourself
a memory that waltzes through your brain
i dance along to your song
do you see the clumsy steps unfold around me?
i see you writing
recording your tails of arabian nights and foreign pastures
i think about where you've traveled
i've pack my bags, take me with you?
...
inspiration-
yankee bayonet/ will be home then
by the vitamin string quartet
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