My mind makes a sound
But I never listen
I can see in the dark
Only in one dimension
We are so close
And yet so far
I feel out of my depth
Like a bird in a cage
I cannot fly too far
But if I behave
I can rest on your finger
You are the one
I can feel your hand
Through the window
If I need air
Would it betray me?
Is there any water
Safe for drinking?
I am the one
My reflection moves
Through the depths
Of the water
Feb 7
Feb 7, 2026 at 4:37 PM UTC
My mind makes a sound
But I never listen
I can see in the dark
Only in one dimension
We are so close
And yet so far
I feel out of my depth
Like a bird in a cage
I cannot fly too far
But if I behave
I can rest on your finger
You are the one
I can feel your hand
Through the window
If I need air
Would it betray me?
Is there any water
Safe for drinking?
I am the one
My reflection moves
Through the depths
Of the water
