Would you notice if I was sitting on the side of the road on your drive home,

Hiding in the shadows of the lamp light; 

Do you check every rooftop for the part of me that I left there

So many years ago?

Do you listen to see if you can't catch the pitch of my favorite song

With each and every car that passes by your driveway?

I've been left searching for your smile in the sunlight, 

Inhaling the thick air of a warm summer night

Every time I reminisce on our destinationless journeys - 

When we do finally meet again, will your first words be softspoken...

Oh hello Hallie... It's you.

◄ Mornings on Shift

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