Like a crystal in the light,
i lose myself.
dull within the wooden box,
it loses its light as dust surrounds its smooth figure.
i remember the times i had with you,
the times that made you and i shine the most.
we played together.
and those memories are reflected...
upon the sides of this crystal.
the crystal of our memories.
the crystal of my heart.
within this wooden box,
at the back of my closet...
collecting dust as i cry myself to sleep.