Smells of toast and coffee served to put in mind his name today
Never did take much to get me thinking about him anyway
In time I may progress to welcoming the coffees scent
At present I have no such strength
Is there no poetry, no melody to comfort me
To blur these images, etched upon my memory
My stereo is where I go to let the sunlight in
But every notes like one from him
All that surrounds me
Wont let him go
All that surrounds me
Just wont let him go
If falling rain could only wash away my memories
Then I would welcome rain and never let it bother me
And from my window sill Id watch the drops and then begin
To picture him soaked to the skin