"Open your Door"

I gripped the knob so hard

Maybe too hard, my skin met frostbite

Endless whine, and a heart I tried to guard

Would it be bad to see such shine? Be it dull or bright.

With a seeking eye, I lay my back on the floor

Open your door.

I'm enthralled by your cave, and I find it honest

From your diamonds and scraps, they hold meaning

And I won't hear it unless it's from the best

The way you wield your swords, I want it beaming

With a seeking eye, I lay my back on the floor

Open your door.

I'm not trying to poke the bear

I'm with warm arms and an aching heart

I'm not with shears for a cloth to tear

I'm with a torch to see your kiss mark

With a seeking eye, I lay my back on the floor

Open your door.

I tailed your scent, your voice, you

I'm no wanderer, but you're an artifact that's beloved

And onto your magical world, without a clue

I'm no adventurer, but I touch and embrace, ungloved

I'm sharing with you the same floor

Waiting for you on the other side of the door.