I think of you at all the wrong times
in all the wrong places
at all the times and in all the places
I should be thinking of something or somebody other
your face is there
your eyes
your smile
I think of you at all the wrong times
thoughts
There is always someone there
There is always someone there. Someone you can convince yourself is listening as you throw your blackest thoughts into the blacker night, opening your fingers and letting the shiny black pebbles fall into the blacker water. Or as you shine a light, light a candle, shine a light into the darkness you feel is there. There is always someone there. I will be there.