Sun barely up
Adam from my sleeping bag...

I never knew a girl
Named...

Shattered stones lie at my feet
Fragmented fresco's...

Unbearable hatred moves his hand
Disconnected from the world...

Every day she would sit by the gate waiting for...
We could see her from our kitchen window...

An ache that builds and burns
Desperation creases my furrowed brow...

Turmoil rules my mind
my consciousness blind...

Woman, captures mind ablaze with you
Others whisper their desires forlorn...

The golden Oak casts its shadow
Upon the grass, I spy it...

Her routine was just the same day in day out
At 8.30am on the dot she would emerge...

Take me down to the school today
Take me down I wana play...

I stumbled outside
On to the porch...