Platform 9

I waved you goodbye
For the final time
Like a scene
From an old film

I kissed you goodbye
On the platform 9
You were covered in snow
As was I

We drifted apart
In more ways than ten
And you could never give me
What I needed
or what I want

The pursuits of my mind
Has been such a waste of time
You kept me hanging on
Like something clinging to you

I needed it

Direction Of A Spiral

Each time something new starts
It's like a whole new battle
We keep things to yourself
Yet give what we want to give

The direction of a spiral can turn
Inwards or outwards
It's never easy to tell
Where you're concerned

Lines are divided and crossed
Intermittently
And shapes turn bright
Then dark again

I close my eyes
Your's is the first face I saw
I'm glad I didn't die
Before we met

I imagine lying naked with you
Stroking your hair
And kissing your cheek
But that's just a dream

Infinity and Never Again

We were infinite
For a moment
Looking into your eyes
The smiths on in the background

You knew every word
And that impressed me
Most of all
You were looking at me

You were twisting and turning
Out of my reach
You were full on astounding
Beyond reproach

I can't be excessive enough
Where you are concerned