"It's so beautiful here
"This moment now and this moment
my four walls transformed.
No room at all for any other thought.
And I know I don't want this
I swear I don't want this.
There's a reason not to want this but I forgot.
In the terminal she sleeps on my shoulder
we're looking for you."
And she dreams through the noise
Face pressed into the corduroy grooves.
I want to search for her in the offhand remarks.
the stranger in the shell of a lover
Dark curtains drawn by the passage of time?
"I'll see you around..."