You arrived at the doorstep of my glass house,
you could see the entire mess inside,
and still you smiled,
you saw me standing there, inside,
and you smiled and you made me laugh,
You pointed at the door
For me to let you in,

And as much as I would’ve liked,
I couldn’t move,
For I was locked
in another room, an invisible room,
in imperceptible chains
that your naked eye could not yet see.

 

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