Dirt Roads-Subseven

country dirt roads – this walk is not the same without you – right here – by me – the twig I trip over is you – over – this bridge – the memories of the past times look up – past the trees – and to the left – the broken house that you lived in – good times was all we had – concrete slabs spray painted – leaves me pictures of you – I patiently wait… (the place we played) for you – I silently pray…(you’ll find a way) for you – the top – of this tree – where we could see for miles – stories – of the times – the testimonies of our lives – smell the air – take a breath – fall asleep and listen in – we learn a lot from experiences, but it’s no good if we don’t change. – good times was all we had – concrete slabs spray painted – leaves me pictures of you – I patiently wait… for you – I silently pray… for you close your eyes (It’s time to move on to the new.) – hold on tight (forget the past, forget old ‘you’.) – we’ll be alright (look to the new pasture.) – close your eyes (the past won’t meet your future.) – the field – the creek – where the fort we built I think still lay – crooked branches with our names – still engraved – they’ll stay the same. [[Category:SubSeven]]

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