September

light came from the window

and fell on my arm

the other day

it felt a lot like you

warming me from the inside out

wrapping me in peace and contentment

I watch the world pass by 

I am alone in this city

alone in my mind

yet you brush me on the arm

like a gentle motivation

“you are doing okay”

i said i wouldn’t look for you anymore

but I’m never as mad as i seem

how far can you be if you are in the sunlight?