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I find myself reaching for heights greater than my own Scaling obstacles, like the decaying crumble of buildings 
every inch of me searching for something to hold on to Some sort of purchase to bring my tumble to an ending 
and give me a moment to pick up the pieces I am Striving 
To be the man you once imagined I would Trying hard to dress the part of your eyes reflection
 To improve upon that young girls idea of what it meant to be a man To stand a little taller in hopes of procuring the stars

 I am Striving
 To turn back time To climb on to that roof where whispered words were exchanged from trembling lips while the summer stars hung bright above the trees and Listen Listen to the sharp intake of breath as we both suddenly realized how far we’d fallen Not knowing that we had climbed so high... Never knowing what it meant to hit the ground
 Our impact shook the world I am Surviving The earthquake that cracked our foundation
 The unmitigated mess I’ve made of our moments Me left staring at my fragmented reflection, wondering how I got so far off track
 
 I am Surviving One day at a time 
One foot above the next 
Climbing over shattered summer rooftops Trying to clear the pieces of the home we built
 Searching for where my road begins
 Still not knowing what it meant to fall so hard
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Apr 9, 2013
Apr 9, 2013 at 5:12 AM UTC
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I find myself reaching for heights greater than my own Scaling obstacles, like the decaying crumble of buildings 
every inch of me searching for something to hold on to Some sort of purchase to bring my tumble to an ending 
and give me a moment to pick up the pieces I am Striving 
To be the man you once imagined I would Trying hard to dress the part of your eyes reflection
 To improve upon that young girls idea of what it meant to be a man To stand a little taller in hopes of procuring the stars

 I am Striving
 To turn back time To climb on to that roof where whispered words were exchanged from trembling lips while the summer stars hung bright above the trees and Listen Listen to the sharp intake of breath as we both suddenly realized how far we’d fallen Not knowing that we had climbed so high... Never knowing what it meant to hit the ground
 Our impact shook the world I am Surviving The earthquake that cracked our foundation
 The unmitigated mess I’ve made of our moments Me left staring at my fragmented reflection, wondering how I got so far off track
 
 I am Surviving One day at a time 
One foot above the next 
Climbing over shattered summer rooftops Trying to clear the pieces of the home we built
 Searching for where my road begins
 Still not knowing what it meant to fall so hard
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andrew-james
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Apr 9, 2013
Apr 9, 2013 at 5:12 AM UTC
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