If you feel

I know you keep the window open for me. I would like to jump in through the window, and hold your hand. We have lived in the comfort of each other’s company for so long.

I know you keep the window open for me, because the door is locked, and the Rogue Magician will not let anyone open it.

I lead an incarcerated existence in this tower, and cannot reach you. Someday, I will – because only a body can be incarcerated, not a soul.

If you feel that I’m hovering around, you will know the end of my mortal existence.

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