my love, you are the astronaut;

[melodybot.livejournal.com]

[feeling a bit homesick and missing his brother and master badly, he's sitting in a corner, eating ice cream and singing softly in that electronic voice]

Is it enough to have some love
small enough to slip inside a book?
Small enough to cover with your hand?
Because everyone around you wants to look

It is enough to have some love
small enough to slip inside the cracks?
The pieces don't fit together so good
with all the breaking and all the gluing back.