Monday, January 26, 2015 ? 0 squibbles

I walked across an empty land, i knew the pathway like the back of my hand. I felt the earth beneath my feet, sat by the river and it made me complete. Simple thing, where have you gone? I'm geeting old and i need something to rely on. So tell me when you're gonna let me in.. i'm getting tired and i need somewhere to begin. I came across a fallen tree, i felt the branches of it looking at me. Is this the place we used to love? Is this the place that i've been dreaming of? and if you have a minute why don't we go, talk about somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything so why don't we just go there?

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