Through the Frames

Baby
You don't know me at all
but a special part of me
You already can guess

I'm sure you can see
through your erased phrases
What is happening inside
both
of
these frames

I froze
In front of our distant
and close
boldness

It's so simple
that scares

But let's keep on moving
because in a few weeks
We'll see through
cross
the shamed links
that we did send

one to the other.