you're not looking at me.
eyes out the window and your mind miles away.
my bare feet are cold. 

the taste of your skin has taken up residence on my tongue. 

different worlds collided.
two lonely people being a little less lonely.
your hands in your pockets.

whenever I close my eyes I'll see the landscape of you. 

there are no more words left.
if you turn around you'll see my unshed tears.
our clothes in a pile on the floor. 

how can one night,  one person, rewrite my whole existence. 

in your arms I was beautiful.
my bed an island in a sea of unspoken promises.
don't look at me as you leave. 

my life will become a quest to return to you.