I found myself in phases
From here to there I went
And in the midst of traveling
Myself, I did forget
Blackness of the heart
A slow and staggered beat
I held my breath to wait for you
Shortly after I fell asleep
I found myself in pieces
From here to there I wept
And on the floor in particles
Myself, I did regret
Bleakness of the mind
A numbing and empty street
I stood atop a building to wait for you
Shortly after I had leaped