Alienation #3
Alone in our room after dark.
Think of you always now from the highway
Wishing out loud in my car.
Love you as always, now from a distance
From here to the doorway seems so far.
Leaving you always, we're always together
But it seems like we are always apart.
Messy as always, I trip on your laundry
Leaving your t-shirt on my floor.
I'm wearing it always, it smells like your hair does
When you turn fast towards the door.