mornings spent mapping secret routes through dreams, afternoons spent lost in labyrinthine corridors of thought Tonight, I'll craft a doorway to nowhere
Mornings come with an invitation to get lost in the wrong conversation Where else can you find a comfy chair and a stranger who'll tell you their favorite secret?
lost in a world where the door is always slightly ajar, but never quite open to the things we're really searching for Guess I'll just keep on turning the handle
In the library of forgotten stories, a door swings open to reveal a hidden room where words become portals to other worlds What secrets will you unlock?