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Alexia Feb 2015
Driving down a familiar road
           Memories flash
                     Anxiety rises
                              Stomach turns
                                          Drive faster
Escape
                                                 ­                   Lose  control
                                ­                                      
                          ­   **Dead end.
Alexia Feb 2015
Missing you,
Almost always
Late nights
Break down
That song
Turn it off
Familiar place
Drive away
Smells like you
*Hold my breath
Alexia Feb 2015
At that bridge we stood
On our last day together.
Haven't seen you since then,
But I'll always remember
The stars in you dark eyes
And your playful smile,
Wishing we could stay there
Forever, for a while.
But it was time for a change,
New beginnings, new ends.
Maybe in the future
We'll find each other again.
Alexia Feb 2015
Now and then,
I look for you.
What are the chances
That you'll be
Where I am?
For a short moment,
Passing by
On the road
Or at that place,
I see a glimpse of you.

Your memory fades
Into the distance.
What are the chances
That you'd be here
Of all places?
Very little.
A piece of me
Feels relieved
While the other half,
Disappointed.

What are the chances
For us to meet again?
I don't know.
I should hope
For never.
I suppose that
Fate will answer
When need be, but
What are the chances
For you and me?

— The End —