i stood on her front lawn,
at 12:57am,
i had a few pebbles in my hand,
it was freezing cold,
i need to get her back,
i walked round to her window,
somewhere in the dark,
my memories take me there,
i stand there for a minute,
contemplating either yes or no,
yes,
i need to show her i care,
i stand there,
slowly chucking the pebbles up at her window,
each hitting the window with a soft but there tap,
tap,

tap,

tap,

the sound,
a plead,
i want her to come to the window,
she doesn't.