walking
waiting
wishing
where are you
and where am I
as if I knew the answer I am catapulting
through the time
we have apart
I might as well question how many blankets we own
to guess how many minutes
will go by before
we see each other again
but when it needs
to happen it stretches out the time like
a slow motion capture
in a movie that for sure didn’t need it
or a broken down
moment at the end of a day
when you only needed one hug
to feel happy again
and if you have ever been to the forest
after so long away
it is a very exciting thing
and who wouldn’t want that once more
the moon may be full tonight
bet I wont be out there
under it
even if I really wanted to
because I hoped that you
could join me because
I am coming apart