The Runway

Run away plane
One hand 
In the window pane
Touch me
Run away plane 

A one way flight
You and I 
The distance between us
I told you I’d hold you
Don’t you run away plane

Why don’t you hug me 
Why don’t you reach for me 
Maybe there’s a breeze 
And you can touch me
Just one last time

I burn fear
A candle unlit 
As you lay your thoughts
Across an empty seat 

On a runaway plane
One hand 
In the window pane 
Touch me 
Run away plane 

A one way flight
You and I 
The distance between us
I told you I’d hold you
Don’t you run away plane

Distractions 
Aren’t the worst thing
Usually 
It’s the scenes that change
Through the windows 
Chasing the air you left

Champagne, no ice
I want to live this night
Seattle winds
DC Bound
The only one 
In the airport lounge 
Don’t wash away
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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