Bonus - Lowlight - Time Spent Driving

Outside, I can see your breath

But you’re not there, and mine is hardly left

Twilight, feels the morning press

Above, every star, is seamed with your duress

Inside, I can hear each step

But they’re not yours, a sleepless dream at best

As black skies, flow to auburn reds

To wake the night and of me what is left

If I don’t want to see you, it’s because it hurts too much

All this time spent wondering if I was just a crutch

Waiting for the day to kill this night, and carry with it you away forever