I knew you could see it too/ the sky gray as the wind blew/ Just outside my window
what else did we have to hold on to/ other than the messages we shared/ or the old and newish memories/
There are not enough words/ that can help you to see/ what sort of a person/ that you are to me/
I lost track of time
The world became a blur
She found that is what she wanted the most.
Something to touch.
It had been something she had been willing to give up before.