Autumn in New London - Joie De Vivre

For the first time in my life

I’ve been having dreams that I remember

And finding subtle differences

To make these days go faster

Keeping you at arms length

Isn’t nearly far enough

It’s too late to burn your bridges

Or hide in your new year

It can be cold and calculating

To an extent that I can’t believe

Where should I go where I can be more than an excuse?

Where can I go that wouldn’t take me back to you?