A million miles away from love,
a thousand years later born, I still look for signs of you.
Memories alive like a paradox
in distant worlds, where you and I found our way.
My voice keeps calling out to you,
a faint whisper echoes in my mind. Heart that races,
mouth that bleeds, I know they won’t stop
until you come home.
Like a wave surrendered to the rock
I’ll float your way,
only through sweet disaster and relief I can find peace.