A Place

Honey, do you think it's right to leave your trace

To stamp your form in a brand new matter?

'Cause you know it fits you

But you don't want to acknowledge that



And what if matter is alive

And temporary

Has got a nagging pain right into her chest?



Foreseeable blast

I wish you best

I hope everything is going well

With your relocation concerns



Will you have a new bed?

Have you lunched instead?

'Cause I only collected many worries for you

And I wanted you to stay



...one of us deserved it all