Sunday, March 31, 2024

Girl Riding Alone

Still thinking about you 

Dislocated heart fell in the first winter storm

Reached for your hand and it wasn’t there

The hospital said i’d need an operation


Eight months later you weren’t there


Caught a bus to watch the gulls at the port


Still thinking about you, still thinking about you


I’m a girl riding alone




Snow spins this rental Chevy off route one


Left on read my ride or die waiting for a tow 


Ryan Adam’s Wonderwall breaking me to tears


Read that last message riding shotgun 


Hiked Castle Mountain and ate a cheese sandwich


Still thinking about you, still thinking about you


I’m  a girl riding alone




Stamped passports and visas, slept in the airport


Sang open mic night in Canmore with tears in my eyes


You’re not riding that fat bike down 9th street


I heard about the accident and there’s tears in my eyes


A dislocated heart doesn’t heal, even with an operation


The muscles need to get stronger


And I moved on from thinking about you, still thinking about you,


I’m a girl riding alone

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morning to night

 did you think of me i asked  morning to night ! i will float on those words for days nothing else is getting in