One One Thousand
you
One one thousand
Two one thousand
Three one thousand
You
Four one thousand
Five one thousand
Six one thousand
YOU
Sevenonethousand
Eightonethousand
Nineonethousand
TEN
I try to count you away
I try to push you back
Back to the back of my brain
I count
I try to blow you away
One deep breath at a time
I sigh, hoping you will hear
I breathe
The lights flash past
Green and red glow dim
The dark sky black as pitch
Flash me to the past, and to you
One one thousand
You
Two one thousand
YOu
Three one thousand
YOU
There is no point in counting
You will always be there
There is no point in pushing
You will still be there
There is no point in sighing
Its not a magic summons
Its not a gun made silent
You will always be there
There lights that flash and fade
Remind me again
One one thousand
you