in space

The Space
It doesn't seem right
I'm growing interested
In your space
I've turned your way
Many times I glance
But it's short
Space is a strange thing
It's the beginning
It's the end
It's the between
I want the in point
Like a door
With my name on it
Can you make me a door?
Your phone didn't work
I threw it away
Make me a door
I want to talk to you
in space