Walking on the busy streets with the trees
She holds me in a fiery gaze
Stars are flung from the night sky
Into the cold, serene distance
She's a glimpse of pale skies
Her legs are the warm shelter upon a cold night
Soundless streets to the corners tucked away
Hiding the rust colored leaves scented
With the rain's fragrance
I'm dreaming of her
As she wouldn't dream of me
Through honeyed lines
And cigarette-stained lyrics
Yet she collects my heaving sighs
Like she would pocket the stars
From the skies
She has stolen my heart in the same way
And brought out my weaknesses
Through her unwitting ways