windowsill

I saw her waiting by the windowsill She was calling my name She must not have seen me Why else would she turn away I still see through her door Her collapse to the floor She's not there anymore She was here just before She had walked out the door Couldn't hold on for more I can't beg or implore Please just stay a while more I climbed up over the windowsill And walked into no one waiting there Her keys weren't sitting on the bedside Her shoes were god knows where That was three months ago Time drags on you know Not a simple hello Was it all just for show I burned her photo Spread those ashes like snow Tried to catch them too slow Now that too will go And the rain it fell fast through her fingertips A puddle mirage on the floor The rain it fell fast through her fingertips Can't picture distinctly for sure The rain it fell fast through her fingertips A puddle mirage on the floor The rain it fell fast through her fingertips I'm sure she was here before Now I'm waiting by her windowsill But I've stopped calling her name I know she won't see me So I'll finally turn away I'll turn away