Waiting at the edge
For my train of thought to come...

When we touch you shudder
And when we talk you shout...

Blink and I'll be gone
Standing just downwind if the sight of you...

Uniting the divided and reaching for strings
Combing your hair and clipping your wings...

I take a walk through my time with you
And whispers I only heard...

Curtains drawn, we take a bow
Audience echoing why and how...

What if this isnt good enough
To explain what I have done...

Stuck at these traffic lights again
Three reds in a row...

The morning after
Last night before...

Since you ended you and me
I tried to filter your memory...

During the day
I'm over you...

I used to stare
In wonder out my window...