Little Boy 2
Losing control over the door.
Falling down, haven't hit the floor.
Little boy, don't you know?
Regaining it, for how long though?
Come down gently and lets play.
Play like we used to.
Running and hiding.
Oh wait, we never did that.
Late at night, in the sky filled with stars.
Lets look and get lost
In our conversation while spinning.
Losing control over the door.
I wish you would hit the floor.
Come down with out throwing a fit.
Where's that little boy?
My friend?
My best friend?
In one ear out the other when I talk.
Over the door, Little boy just don't care.
On a mission of the own. High above it all.
Can't be touched.
Little boy just hasn't looked down at the floor.
Or just to scared of the depth that has been reached.
Little boy, lost control over the door.
Won't fall down. Won't hit the floor.
Game not over.
On a level there is a Little boy that I know.
He's on the floor there.
But where did this Little boy go?
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