I stand on a tear stained street
Caught inside an endless commute.
I pour my fingers into the eyes of strangers
In search of you.
Off beat, intrinsic jazz shakes my body
Our hands make love
Thoughts exit my mind.
I am in a muddling mind maze,
These thoughts were only ever meant for you
And after all this
I wish I could run into your arms
And tell you
I am proud
From the sweat stains you left in my