Like the saying goes
No mountain to high
No valley too low
I'll even walk through the snow
Toward you
But it seems like I lost you
I don't know the road.
I'd would walk through hell
But on my way to you.
I forgot the way to you
Can you come and get me.
Just show me the first brick.
On this path back to you
Send me a post card with a clue.
A bird that has view of you.
But for now I dont know who is lost.
Me or you
Feb 20, 2025
Feb 20, 2025 at 12:05 PM UTC
Like the saying goes
No mountain to high
No valley too low
I'll even walk through the snow
Toward you
But it seems like I lost you
I don't know the road.
I'd would walk through hell
But on my way to you.
I forgot the way to you
Can you come and get me.
Just show me the first brick.
On this path back to you
Send me a post card with a clue.
A bird that has view of you.
But for now I dont know who is lost.
Me or you
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