Alone

I'm sitting in bed, alone
Thinking of all the things I have to do here, alone
Listening to the man upstairs repairing
And, yes, I am alone.
And although I'm alone,
I'm thinking of you,
And I'm thinking that I'm not really alone,
And that if you could,
You'd be alone with me.
And we'd be alone together.
And we wouldn't really be alone,
We'd be two people,
Not sure where we're going,
Not sure where this is going,
Not sure if this is right,
But enjoying being alone, together.
Enjoying the perfection of the moment.
And just waiting for the snow.


October 17, 2009