And if it went into a spiral

Regardless of direction

There I saw your face

Staring blankly at the door

And at yourself

And at the fake candles

You bought at the shop

Your name is on the letters

They left on the counter

Based on their colors

I opened them

Dear madam

Or sir

To whom it may concern

Dear madam

Or sir

To whom it may concern

I might be the wrong one

To open the door