Void

I have certain pictures There was an unspoken promise You would build the frame When you hear the whistle On whatever platform loading I'll be on that train All this is familiar Maps and packs and cameras Listen, this is what we do I hear steam and laughter Feel it on my face And I look for you And all I see All I see Is a void Maybe if you keep your Pen down on the paper You can fill me in I'm an empty room With dust for my support Wide windows collapsing in And all I see All I see Is a void Don't go, wait for me Don't go, wait for me Because I don't believe everything I see