I know that you cannot be here
I know that you are not mine now

Looking out the window
At another window
I see toenails changing colours
Like the leaves of fall

If you often smile but often don't smile
Which do you do more often, smile or not?
I dreamt a hydrant was covered in snow
A white light glowing below

I know that you cannot be here
I know that you are not mine now

Looking out the window
At another window
I see toenails changing colours
Like the leaves of fall