DITSOM: Through the keyhole

                                       I saw you today.

                                       You came to my door.

                                       I heard your voice first.

                             I was scared to look through the keyhole.

                                   First I saw the backside of my silhouette.

                                        Like a shadow.

                                   Then I saw your green sweater.

                                   You peaked around the silhouette.

                            I saw your beautiful face, your eyes, your smile.

                                Your hair is still long from the last time.

                                     I can't believe how beautiful you are.

                        You speak to me as I look at you through the keyhole.

                                               But I can't hear you.