glimmerless...

that october eve
standing a thousand miles
from where she sleeps
another glimmerless night
of dust filled air
with nothing left to hold
and nothing left to be
yet peacefully she sleeps

and to be the one
to wake her from her dreams
with a thousand words describing
every picture that I’ve seen

and the memories fade
into black and white
the colorless days
turn to colorless nights
as I stand alone
with the thoughts of she
fading into tomorrow
fading into me

and to be the one
to wake her from her dreams
with a thousand words describing
every picture that I’ve seen
every picture that I’ve seen