Ive been keeping busy since weve said goodbye. But all I do is think about you. The days are quick, the nights are long. I feel them tick, I watch them crawl.
You send me color. Pulled through the needle of you. Torn up I'm wearing it. What I wouldn't give. . To change the weather around you. I'm never cold.
You can trip smug smiling in your worn-out shoes. Cast away the rhythm of eternity's fugue. Grapple with the tongue of hope till it abandons you. But you can't deny a gift.