i miss her breath
sunset nears and the familiar chill feels a little too cool for my skin
but i miss it

i miss the sounds
the voices i dont understand
the beats i thought were out of sync with my body
i dance to it now in perfect rhythm with the people of the city

i look in and say hello and wonder if she recognizes my voice
i can tell she doesnt but i smile to myself anyway
its ok though..she purifies my body

i drive at night because i miss her
these aimless drives are short-lived therapy
maybe she'll be waiting i think to myself
but shes so fickle and her colors always change
i know there wont be anyone there

when your colors change
and one day they will
please dont change without me
we'll change together i promise
i promised...