Everything floating in space
Not up above, not down below
Try to touch, it feels like air
Like a shadow in daylight, you don't see
Here is not a place for birth
No things here to start a flame
Sky is blue from glass window
Just nothing more and nothingless
Stopped in time
Like a space
Like the air
The ringing from my ears and aching
My ears gone dead, I can't hear well
You smile back at me, tenderly
Nice as you can be
Communication failed, probably
Intertwine are we
Even with the rings in my ear
I still hear you
Don't know what you said
But I still smile and answer you
