Wait indoors Slept to waste the time until I Hear the sound Of your footsteps climbing up the Porch as it rains Trembling voices propogate these rooms I keep my eyes closed and listen to the noise Pull the sound that lingers through the space that fills this house around Was I alone in dreams of something good? Water stains On the pillow where I lay my head Do they say that I was sleeping When away do I Wait, shadows climb windows, fading days as I Trace the light that flickers through the room Pull the sound that lingers through the space that fills this house around Was I alone in dreams of something good?