(BM10) typhoon

Boxes moving out on boxes
You locked the door
Checked off your options
And solemnly forgot your project
You dropped it once it's time to stop it
But possibly the awful rain
That warps and fades the wooden planks
Spilled out the door and dried up
Beside the tears shed on your window pane

And you
You're moving out of state
And I
I got my own place

I won't catch you around next time
I'd say it's for the better
I'm just bummed you left me behind
And you're too cool to care

You are my typhoon
You tear off my roof
You flood my belongings
You ruin my room
You've filled every corner
With poison perfume
Stay as long as you please
I'll always make room

When it's midnight in my city
And all the signals look the same
And I'm driving in a hush
As I parade in/out the lanes
And the white motion blur of traffic dashes
Rushes out of frame
I try to forget your name
Oh I try to forget your name

This all
This all feels out of place
Since you
Shot up to outer space

You are my typhoon
You tear off my roof
You flood my belongings
You ruin my room
You've filled every corner
With poison perfume
Stay as long as you please
I'll always make room