I looked up at your window

And pretended I could see you

You don't live there anymore

My mind wanders

And I get lost in thoughts of you

I sleep to escape

Because drinking kills you anyway

So why when I wake does my heart still ache

Your cup is still on the window sill

I'll bring myself to move it soon

But until I do

I'll get lost in thoughts of you

You made the best impression

Perfection on the page

The wildest of hearts will never be tamed