I am beyond your mile and must wait
your clock to re-schedule its necessary
– vacant time ; I know I never know your
sets of rules : Yours. Mine.
So I’ll never say those words again;
at some point a person must remember
when to leave, ‘cuz somethings do
Our minds returned differently;
You are never here / permanently;
I’m where you want me, far away;
so here I stay, a page turned,
a story run it’s life, a harbour filled with sand ;
did you know we see so clear
in a tear filled eye ?