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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