mmmhmm.
now
there is a war
inside
without an enemy.
i fight time,
this yearning
and these thoughts from slipping
off my tounge.
this land without
you
is dry and dull,
and i can only
remember how
i miss you.
hours melt
without meaning,
i try
to stuff them with
candy coated filling,
but they
know youre face to well now.
youve charmed the armies,
with a
genuine smile.
i wish you
would call
my hands
home.
hurry home.