Windowsill trailed with coffee stains, cracked texture and charming displays of inflection on the walls, a gallery of rembrandt facades
A sickly pale sky with strokes of fluorescence, bulbs brush off shoulders, sunlight mattes the floorboards
Real people decorate the street below, a shadow, a hum of indigo
Solitude in short supply, gigs light shy faces with passion and paint cobbles with blissful ignorance
Your hands cold to the touch
Alcoves of sensation, warm only with the lush same old tune, hummed with new lips
Sweet eclipse of complacency
Handle bars with a view, hills with a hue
Bittersweet partly my fault a false touch a lost love
Smile worn as a blessing their’s beauty in perception and theirs beauty in inflection
Through it all your light never dimmed, (through it all your light never dimmed) your bulb left burning in the wind (your bulb left burning in the wind)
I think about you while street lights dim, while gates close crooked on their lining
Crescent reminiscent, a shadow, a hum, a glow
I missed you, while thinking, while feeling, while humming mutual melodies
While jotting one line passions for the audience of my soul
I left without saying goodbye, this is the last time I go
I’ll get lost and thats ok
I sit comfortably by while you are swept into the night
I know we will rekindle, I know I’ll see you again
But losing you forever
Is losing a lot more then a friend
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