Spherical plains
Dividing the days
You shake your tongue
You’re moving on
No-one else near could

Venom and rage restrained
Defining your caged recourse
Finitely close
Light years away
Nothing else near could

No cliched rhetoric speeches
Said you’d heard it all before
And I’m standing right beside you
No-one else near could

Five days without you
Stealing colors from the nights
Yearn for beside you
In the voices of my mind
Ten years beside you
Seems a blink in my thought’s eye
From here to to Tuesday
Is all you’re asking for

Ten years beside you

Seems a blink in my thought’s eye
Cold wind and miles of pavement
Ember’s burn in sight
I feel redemption
Salvation by your side
If can’t wait until tomorrow
Then I just might

-Bakker