Overcast Days

It feels

Like an exile

I’m sorry

I can’t go to you

Embrace you

Keep your heart safe

I am on the other side

The dotted line

Press my palm against

The window pane

Do you see me through the glass? 

See how much I miss

Overcast days

Hiding from the rain

Lend you my jacket if you’d let me

Tea and quiet times

It will come around again 

I know

But until then I am so far

When I would rather be by your side