point forward to tomorrow
grin back at yesterday
the present is full of sleepless nights
one of us always pays
we made love on a rooftop garden
in a windy place of a foreign land
memories flow back from that night
but now i seal the pain that binds your hands
just a retrospection
a savior and one lost
but what a shame
love often leads
to signals that are crossed
when she is here but she is gone
standing on your dirty lawn
standing in your dirty thoughts
no words
no mouth
she's so withdrawn
she said no
love will not come
so will you wait
or embrace decay
the choice is yours
i hope you stay
