Wednesday, July 13, 2011

the road less travelled.

As you swallow this confession
and leave me with this scar.

As it takes another second
to let me go too far
It doesn't seem to matter, Anymore
The road less-traveled
is taking me home.

I could write another letter
And never write one word.

As it takes another second
To let me go too far
It doesn't seem to matter, Anymore
The road less-traveled
Is taking me home.

And if you want me to hold you, I won't...

The road less-traveled
Is taking you home.

As you swallow your confession
And leave this as it is
As it takes another second
For I wished I was dead.

This letters gone too far
And I can't let you go.

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