September
light came from the window
and fell on my arm
the other day
it felt a lot like you
warming me from the inside out
wrapping me in peace and contentment
I watch the world pass by
I am alone in this city
alone in my mind
yet you brush me on the arm
like a gentle motivation
“you are doing okay”
i said i wouldn’t look for you anymore
but I’m never as mad as i seem
how far can you be if you are in the sunlight?