Long look away

Brother and a saint

Hours left to face

Getting through the days

All the wait you slept right there

Folded hands in your lap

Long shadows on your face

Threatening to rain

We'll just stay in bed again

Believe in nothing sad again

Soft collared neck

Beating back the wind

Through the window in your room

Rain is coming in

Breaths in intervals of two

In the pallid light