one day shes there

but then shes gone,

explanation none

not for how long,

not for the why

the who the what,

was it something i did?

something i forgot?

it couldnt be

i cannot see,

my brain it says

its all ‘cos of me,

maybe shes scared

i know i am

of what might happen

of where i’ll land,

maybe its just inside my head,

maybe im just

so easily led,

maybe im just

stuck here at this station ,

living and breathing

in my imagination.