the girl out of time out of mind

Don't worry

I know who you are
I have waited in cars,

for the girl out of time out of mind,

and always
counted it mine. And well-spent,

knowing you would arrive, gasping disbelief
and apology,

that so many things came in -

it was always
Now

that the girl out of time out of mind
would always arrive,

with perfect intent,
and with disbelief
in apology,

I have waited for you.

And you'll come.
In your own best time, and into
the fullness of which,

we'll flee.