Looking up at that mountain top
Seems impossible to climb
I’m already halfway up
If you were by my side
Looking down on Beijing streets
Seems so impossibly contrived
But I'd be waxing lyrical
If you were here tonight
Who I am without you
Is hard for me to see
Who you are without me
A recurring movie scene
Can we run the clock back
Stop it ticking aimlessly
Can we free ourselves to catch
these breaths that we do breathe
In the forever endlessly
Somewhere inbetween
These memories and dreams.
- Author: Edthepoet ( Offline)
- Published: September 12th, 2023 13:45
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 4
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