The Road
Out there
free to get lost
free to find myself
nothing but the horizon
and the memory of you
beckons.
In here
lost in my thoughts
lost in my dreams
I hold onto the moments
that help me find my way
back to you.
I love the road
where I’m going
where I’ve been
and the world it gives me
without and within.
I count the miles
from there to here
and back again
and the years that they’ve taken
and I’ve given away
from you.
But out there
and in here
while finding myself
while missing you
I have only myself
and the moments and memories
we have shared
and only the road
gives them back to me.
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