Old Road


I don't know what to do. I'm definitely thinking about you.
Not falling quite yet;
went down that road before and became very lost.
Search parties went out for weeks,
it was nothing short of a miracle that were able to find me.
Funny how after all the therapy and steady cautions over me,
I managed to almost disappear again.
Now I'm too scared to leave.
It seems so tempting,
seems like I'll truly be okay his time, seems 'luke-right'...
but I'm smarter.
I'm less naive and less giving.
Then once upon a time,
I find a way and open your door just a little bit,
to that same old road

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