Here I am again
Passing by the street lights lining the highway
Lighting the way
Lightening on the horizon
The future constantly surprising
The past constantly lying
And I am content lying down next to you
Except your head isn’t on my shoulder
My heads barely on mine
I’m trying to unwind but I’m getting turned around
I’m waiting for your sound
For your feeling
Yet I can only remember your touch
Memories brush left and right
You left and I’m right here
Through pictures you’re so near but in time
In time you’ll be a round
Not just for a round
For a while
Not for a dial of a pay phone
Time will be a feast
Comprised of hours that we can devour
The pleasantries of your company
I wish you were here to accompany me
It’s 11:32
I wish I was here with you
