Silver needles stitch the broken skyline
Stretched across a distance I can taste
Every mile a knot I cannot untie
Holding on to what we left in haste
Lines of color running through the fabric
Of a sky that remembers how we stood
Woven tight with moments almost holy
Fragile promises we understood
A single star aligns with your horizon
Casting blue within the empty room
I can almost feel the weight of waiting
Like a flower bending toward the moon
I reach for you across the fading distance
Fingers brushing through the thinning air
Every step I take pulls something closer
Every breath unravels something there
Hold me in the weave of distant thunder
Where the blue still carries back my name
Though the miles try to pull asunder
What we sewn will never be the same
Clouds are gathering in shades of longing
Painting highways where our gazes meet
Every shade a bridge between two heartbeats
Every hue a reason to complete
Now the seam runs deep beneath the surface
Binding what the world could never see
Every pull reminds me you are with me
Every color says you wait for me