Sometimes

Sometimes I think of you when lying in beds
         or walking on streets
         or sitting in chairs

Not because we were together in these places
         but because we
                  never were.

Other times I think of you when writing on paper
         or holding pens
         or punctuating sentences

Because once, you found me scrawling in a notebook
         and thought I must be writing
                  about
                           you.



[Listening to "Infinity" by The xx]