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I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Three Thousand Miles

Three thousand miles,
That I would walk (for you)
Along the way,
I wonder if I'd find what was lost
If maybe you would somehow realize,
I was the one
The one you let walk away (away)
The night is cold,
I can't get out of this.
It's only increasing as I walk.
I could burst...
Three thousand miles,
That I would walk (for you)
Baby, you wouldn't even take a step
I'd go the distance (there and back)
Don't say you tried
You were the taker, I was the giver
That's the way its always been with us
I held onto nothing.
Three thousand miles,
That I would walk (for you)
It wouldn't have made a difference.
You would still be like this
You don't even care (don't even care)
Three thousand miles,
That I would walk (for you)
Just a waste of time,
But maybe it would be enough
To prove to you, I was the one you lost
Maybe you wouldn't care,
But I'd try
Maybe somehow along the way,
I'd find myself
Three thousand miles,
That I would walk (for myself)

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