I walk down these empty halls
gazing at the worn out walls
at the memories that I see
wondering what I was meant to be
Walking down this empty street
Averting my gaze from every stranger I meet
I cross the paths of dark and light
but soon the day is blotted out by night
The lights of stars illuminate my path
I kept walking, less I face their wrath
when memories are brought to the surface of my mind
I wish desperately, pleading for them to rewind
back to a day where I could wander these roads
down worn-out paths that no one knows
but alas time has gone so fast
nothing gold, I guess, can last
Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 8:16 AM UTC
I walk down these empty halls
gazing at the worn out walls
at the memories that I see
wondering what I was meant to be
Walking down this empty street
Averting my gaze from every stranger I meet
I cross the paths of dark and light
but soon the day is blotted out by night
The lights of stars illuminate my path
I kept walking, less I face their wrath
when memories are brought to the surface of my mind
I wish desperately, pleading for them to rewind
back to a day where I could wander these roads
down worn-out paths that no one knows
but alas time has gone so fast
nothing gold, I guess, can last