St. Paul's Cathedral At Night

Trembling Blue Stars

Got a postcard from her: 
St. Paul's Cathedral At Night. 
Spent a couple of days 
trying to read between the lines: 
now I don't have to read between the lines. 

Talking in an empty cinema, 
walking back through Parliament Square. 
St.James's Park at Christmas-time: 
glimpsing the lake through the evening lights.

I didn't want want there to come an end to our time.
I know I'm in no position to miss her,
Shouldn't hold her so close when she goes;
Still I wonder what she was thinking
As she travelled home