Project Pathos

On another night,

I sat again by my side.

Thought a little about a dream

Then of a small desire,

hidden distant from the sight.

And another night

I sat by your side

Thought a little about a smile

Then of a memory

Hidden distant behind a thousand miles.

I remember of this one too

When I needed you

I sat under the dark sky

Searching for the star

They say you’ve turned into

Hidden distant somewhere into the night.