Trying to get this picture out of my mind
Reading the same line over and over
Until I see the words inside of me
I couldn’t see you in my reflection
Couldn’t find you in my dreams
You must be beyond places fathomed
By my searching telescope—
I wonder if you will ever find me
This loss is like the difference between
The architect and the builder
This loss is like the difference between
The astronomer and the astronaut
All I do is describe our love,
But never will I see it with my own eyes.