the stars are captured as they fall to the sea the light the water is receiving i haven t caught their kind of light in me the kind that always always is leaving the walls are gathered and draw me out to the sea for i can feel the water moving i want the pattern of the waves in me hold the mirror up to catch them the loneliness i can t describe in me like tracing out the shape of water the mirrors held up to the wave and read say i m the one that s always leaving