Space for the two - In a Nutshell

Talk tonight

Stare at my eyes

Through the snowy light

We confine

Within four walls

Cutting outer sound

I forgot my mind

Pale shades

Both in photo

Filling our space

Gone for world

Matching faces

Move their silent map

I’ll wipe my step

And I lost sight

Imitate your haircut

When you put your hands in front

I feel carm inside

Mutual lines

Private gestures

All I need come true

Sensless cords

Empty phrases

I’ll share for you

Will divide in two