i have only one subject.
a song comes to mind and i start to sing the lyrics...she sings with me
and fills in the lines i don't know.
it's late.
when we get home i turn to her and her heads resting on the window.
2:45 a.m. plays a minute too soon
and she wakes up in an uknown place...
it's almost perfect
as i tuck her hair under her ears...
she smiles at me