Life Like.

The emptiness in a room with only me in it sounds noisy
How can I see past events when they crowd an empty space
Its unlikely that time can pass this slowly
But in my mind nothing is imminent

It's quite refreshing to think of the calm
I've certainly seen and felt the storm
I want this moment or phase if you like to pass quickly
But in my mind nothing is imminent

The empty stare in that lady's eyes could be a reflection of me
I pass that picture every day, yet she and I are strangers
I see more, I see life and I taste everything confusing my senses
Yet in her mind like mine, nothing can be imminent