He waits
Silent like a marsh
You forgot
Echoes that bring only pain
Going nowhere
In the time
It takes your cigarette to burn
He will be gone
Going nowhere
His thumb outstretched
Looking anything but lost
You didn't call
He gets in the cab of a truck
Going nowhere
He sips the last of his beer
Not as composed as he appears
Sitting alone with only thoughts of you
Going nowhere | 
Submission Name: Chasing Ghosts
