Annie (emoannie420) wrote,

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Crossing the Space Between Here and Last Year


(It is time to part)

Time to drink alone again.

Time to focus, time for a cure.

What is around the next corner?

When living, day by day, becomes a challenge,

looking for a future seems like a good direction to take.

It all leads to the same place.

An ongoing race at a changing pace.

Walking into walls that I built there.

Creating illusions to face that stare.

My mind is no good at staying still;

it wanders off into abandoned thought,

dreaming of places I had long fought.

I cloak your face with relentless memories.

No matter the toll; I will pay the fees.

Now, all I can do is plea

that on warm fall nights,

you will not forget me.
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