Maybe we were born for our little wicked games
May the roads bring us together
& borders divide us
Maybe we were born to reward nature with names
The distance to hurt us
& our love to guide us
On a road where headlights fade
& there's no dawn
I will talk with the ghosts that await
their brides
But when Forever comes, will I be alone?
I never believed we'll end up
on different sides
On a road where stars are born,
& where they die
Embraced by the silver lights,
Buried in stone
Until lost souls pass, I will hold the sky
But it'll end someday... & I'll be gone
So, hold me when the lights are cold
Wake me in your broken sky
In your arms, I can't get old
Sing to me when sunsets cry
Break me with your hands that bleed
Rid me of this heavy load
Give me you – it's all I need
Give me life that others owed
Give me Me... a wanderer walking down Stargazer Road
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Author:
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Comments2
great write,great image
thank you 🙂
Well written and expressed Great write
thank you!!
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