Capo II 2 x2 No great auspicious day, I been here so many times, I wasn’t sure I’d stay. I felt shy and stressed, was a man to my left, waiting. It struck me, the way I saw him a familiarity almost haunting. He was saying his name, I could hardly even hear him, and I lean in I wouldn’t want to see him I never want to see him through your eyes. I only want to see him through mine. through mine As One in the well never minds the water, for it’s clear and still. In time light can come to be a stranger, and it takes will. Always will. Such a soft spoken man. I had to do most of the talking. I didn’t mind, we stayed up late that night, patient.