
Across The Highway
I felt this connection
With the boy across the street
He kept walking on the opposite side
But I felt like he was walking with me
As I found a place to sit
I found him still walking on his side
With a cigarette in between his lips
As he sat down
Across the busy highway
We were staring at each other
But there was still silent say
As the cigarette burnt out
He got up
And walked a different route
And I'm still hoping
He'll turn around
And we can be on the same territory
And have a sound