Void

I have certain pictures

There was an unspoken promise

You would build the frame

When you hear the whistle

On whatever platform loading

I'll be on that train

All this is familiar

Maps and packs and cameras

Listen, this is what we do

I hear steam and laughter

Feel it on my face

And I look for you

And all I see

All I see

Is a void

Maybe if you keep your

Pen down on the paper

You can fill me in

I'm an empty room

With dust for my support

Wide windows collapsing in

And all I see

All I see

Is a void

Don't go, wait for me

Don't go, wait for me

Because I don't believe everything I see