Paroles de Box

Years later, out of nowehere
A box I forgot I still had
Pale, near-virgin paper
Barely creased or ever read
The scent of your lipstick
Still preserved where you kissed it
The few only words you ever wrote me
"I'm glad we met."
"I hope we can make each other happy."
"We're a step ahead."
We're a step ahead
I've heard that one before