While we get caught up - Part 2

Not scared by those planes
Anymore
They fly low
And the glass shakes
And I look up from this here desk
And I watch it glide by
In this blue sky
And I smile
Remembering the day
When I my heart broke
In January
Years ago
Dreaming of a thousand
Words and notes unshared
But I'm not there
Anymore

And the universal difference
Between that day and this
Because I know
That you're not
On the other end
Of something
That can't be overcome
But just a button
Just a finger bent
And a call

I know where I can find you
On the right side
Of goodbye
And don't worry
Amongst the monotony
And the torture
Will be pebbles thrown
And ripples formed
This time you will hear me
When I call