Space

Wandering through space
and wandering through time
wandering , off and on,
and off and on, we keep in time
To the music we feel
at different moments in life.
When are you gonna do
the things you say that
you’re gonna do?
My heart breaks,
at the thought of your name
We’ve traded places,
we’re forgetting each other’s faces,
Same old shit, in the same old places.
I worry that it’s starting
to get really bad out there,
The air in here
Is hard to breathe in
The things that we said,
the whole situation
Is getting harder,
a broader spectrum to perceive
Without using our perception
Empty emotions.
Empty relationships.
Vacant spaces,
my heart races for a different tune
Something I can better dance to.