It may sound childish
like I'm still a school girl...

Coal dusted face,
hardened eyes...

The time on the coffee pot said 3:02 AM,
why does she still wait up for him...

Shadiness blurs past inconspicuous strangers,
a color that isn't seen with the naked eye...

Spinning
Floating...

The chemistry that travels
along my veins and...

She began daydreaming of
clawing through the tunnels...

She's whiskey in a teacup
and he's a greenhouse...

Between the swirls of you
and the curves of me...

Whispering winds wisp my auburn locks behind my...
just like you would do if you were here...

Perhaps some day
I'll crawl back...

"Forgive me if I cling like
static, I've just been...