I feel the drift,

I feel the shift,

Are you the heart

That lies awake,

Is Your hand on the door,

Do you turn and move

When its dark and

I lack the focus to try to

Love you better,

Do you remember when music

Was a disc,

And it spins in your head

Cause risk is what you are

Thinking,

And love is what you are

Asking,

This heart lies awake,

And only you can make

It grow and yearn,

Where has kindness gone?

Is that something to earn,

Or can I expect a shift,

I am lying awake,

Staring at black and

Writing on paper,

What about the future,

Don’t let me drift.