Time traveller

 

I don't know these Yellow pages,

I can't find her number here,

The Yellow pages have gone yellow,

Still, her number should be there.

I don't know the breath I'm breathing,

It's a bit shorter than usual, I think,

Don't know this heart that is pumping,

I suspect it's about to sink.

I don't know this town that I'm leaving,

Still, why does it disavow me and disown?

The turnpike and neon lights are different,

I think I'm in a different town.