I don’t remember the colours

looking so bright

and distinguished from each other…

There is a group of us that like hip hop too
we smoke weed
we play blackjack
and laugh
really we’re just like you…

a fading memory I am clinging on to
fleeting romances
and I didn't even catch his last name…

This morning I was filled with an inconsolable hurt
And I noticed everything on my way to work…

I came here a lot when dad was ill
and it really made me feel -
like I just couldn't breath…

I’ll always love you but I need to walk away

and there you went

before I could even have my say…

I built a wall you couldn’t climb

you dared to jump

but it was too high…

Looking at the people going home on the train
Would I ever see their faces again…

Our journey alone

Although impossible to be…