I Can Feel It

I left my name inside the hotel drawer My hollow hands dissolved into the floor The hallway bent, the ceiling spun I tried to speak, but I became undone

Your voice was glass, it cracked then rang The words were shapes, that I could not hang You turned enough, but not to see Your face a blur, a memory

We never touched, but something stirred A silence louder than a broken word Our bodies passed, then split in two Like crossing lines that never drew

The room exhaled, the colour thinned We stood inside what might have been The morning came, then looked away The moon moved out, into the day

I can feel it I can feel it now I can feel it I can feel it now