There is a box
That I keep in my closet
Full of letters unsent
Letters unsent
Addressed to me
This Small box
Hidden in my closet
Buried under old clothes
I keep it secret
Just like I keep you
Buried in my heart
Safe
Inside this box
A stack of envelopes
All of them piled together
All of them addressed to me
I write you letters, you know
Every now and then
And put them in this box
Because I know I cannot send them
But I need to remember, then
I write these letters
To let you know how I feel
To tell you that I care
To remind you that I think
I write these letters
To remind you what you are.
I put these letters in a box
This small box
Hidden in my closet
Buried underneath old clothes
I keep it secret
Just like you
Buried in my heart
Safe
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