To live with you feels at times like to be attached to a wall,
With this wall erratically moving.

I'm waiting for you with bells,
Books and candles,
Just to make you wonder.

Any thinking is optional, weird and not necessary. Once the thinking takes over, they will soon have a civilisation, recycling issues and whatever else they might happen to be thinking about.

Very stressful was yesterday,
Today is unbearably calm.

Let's wait,
As it is fate
And anyway it's late.

The absence hits us the most,
We are lost,
But the point of no return will be back

Sit down,
Make your meaning,
I will do the understanding.