somewhere but here.

The sky before me is dark
Just on the bounds of twilight,

Silence races against long distance traffic
Desperately trying to fill a void in my havoc

You won't find me there
or anywhere else for that matter,

nowhere near or far but waiting somewhere
By the bleeding fork in the road
The twist in the winding hills

something within this night air
is giving me the chills
and yet I'm still burning for you

somewhere in this parallel universe
I still exist.

nardine Sanderson 28/09/2015.