Air Stands Still

Yang Pati

Air stands still 
And I can't move 
Time has stopped 
At one look through 
Colours fade the walls out loud 

Something inside me says: 
I am still waiting for the hurricane 
And where is the missing piece 

You have taken it 
And a part of me 

Downstairs scares me 
Outside sounds like ghosts are 
quietly playing vibes 
Days in shape of hide me, please 

Even mirror cries 
With empty tears 

Home has the echo as a friend 
So I leave the bed unmade 
All day