“There is one thing I would like you to know.
I do.
Yes, I do.
I remember you.
No matter where you are.
You’re all over the world.
You’re all over my heart.
And I still remember you.
There is one thing I would like to know.
After all this time that passed us,
left rings in wood and birthed new stars,
do you remember me?
If I was your horizon,
would you recognize me?
Would you take my hand?
Do you remember me?
Because I do remember you.”
A witch once sang these words, when sitting by the window.
At least, until it was nailed shut.
Mistress witch writes 