Watch it as it goes Out the window And out into the world. Watch as it no longer has a home. Watch as it slowly slips through your fingers But somehow you know it had a piece of your soul.
That void is opening, getting larger, Slowly drifting out and now you wish it could come back home, Even for a moment, Just a moment to return the time Where you could embrace it, Or imagine what you could do If you could pause it for a moment, But it’s gone… it’s gone.
And it’s right outside your window, Do you open your window And let it accompany you as you wake? Do you let it sing you to bed at night As your heart slowly breaks?
And you watch it outside your window As it slowly fades away Into the distance, Into a memory That wants to walk away.
Grab onto the memory, Let it linger and comfort you once more. Just right outside the window It’s telling you ‘Can I come in through the door?’
This piece came pouring out after the first two lines came to me in song… Thanks for reading.
Sing me a song at every chance.
With every glance,
Capture me with your smile.
Make the lyrics repeat in my head.
Let your tone send shivers through me.
And when I hear the first notes,
Let that song send me back to you.