Sunday, December 30, 2018

brick roads.

back and forth
and in-between the lines
there's always a suffering point
always a rough spot
we can search for a clean route
and think we may find one
well maybe
i've been wrong so many times
and it wouldn't surprise me
to be wrong again
but i think that's just a dream
there's always
a little nightmare
in there somewhere
if you've found a way
take me through with you
i hope i don't ruin it
i promise i'll try
i really will
show me there's some light
after all
show me

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