Persian Blue

How long is this flight home?

Stop thinking of her face
Her skin against the waves
That sunset and her hair
Any light it captures

Spring certain
Color to the wind
Getting started
Why did I ever stop, if at all

Mornings of "I didn't know"
By noon already miss her glow
Been thinking about cleaning laces
Or filling spaces, or moving on

Stop thinking of her face
Her skin against the waves
That sunset and her hair
Any light it captures
When in summer comes the rain
It washes down the concrete walls
Still swear I didn't fall

How long is this flight home?

Spring curtain
Caution to the wind
Daylight dreaming
The rise, her thighs, the tides, the Persian blue in her eyes

Mornings of "I didn't know"
By noon already miss her glow
Been thinking about cleaning laces
Or filling spaces, or moving on

Every night I look up at the sky
Wondering if your days have been like mine

Stop thinking of her face
Her skin against the waves
That sunset and her hair
Any light it captures
When in summer comes the rain
It washes down the concrete walls
Still swear I didn't fall

What can I do to forget?
Her voice comes back in every dream
Will this become a theme