Picture me In a desert Long from where you are, love Grains of sand in my shoes Like him, hurting the soles of my feet Sun rays beaming on my back It's the only way I feel warmth anymore Sweat drips down my collarbone This is where I belong
Picture me In your backyard Long from where you are, love Thin branches from your tree Leaves rustling in the gray hued sky Stars have not emerged yet Like my mind, blank and dull Reaching for the spaces between your fingertips Will I always be alone here?
Picture me In front of you Long from where you are, love I don't exist to you And how do I make the throbbing go away? I jump in black holes to be Stretched out, limb by limb Just to have A word With you.