And if it went into a spiral
Regardless of direction
There I saw your face

Staring blankly at the door
And at yourself

And at the fake candles
You bought at the shop

Your name is on the letters
They left on the counter

Based on their colors
I opened them

Dear madam
Or sir

To whom it may concern

Dear madam
Or sir

To whom it may concern
I might be the wrong one
To open the door