If I sit so still
Rid everything around me
I fall out of this body
And I stare right her
But she pays no mind
Not existing in this time
I am wandering around your block again
Yet still wondering if it's just a thought I’m in
And if it be so, I hope you know
Because it's funny but strange
How easily we make a memory
Seem better from far away
And if it be so, I'd want you to know
I keep the book you gave me
On my bedside table
And I flip through colored paper
Of all the plants and all the flowers
That do not grow here