the warrior listened
the words were different
the meaning was familiar
why?
that is the way
not mine, not yours
to understand, you cannot think
ask again
it is not selfish cold wrong lonely mean
it is selfless warm right comforting kind
ask again
our roles are given to us to be chosen
we encounter one another
always at the right time
but usually at the wrong
wht wont you walk with me?
ask again
that path is on fire
i dont see fire
i know
About Me
- busadrifter
- these are my random monologues about whats going on in the back of my head, scribbled down when i can steal away from the chatter to take a breath
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