It's an endless sea of obstacles
between you
and me.
Hurdle after hurdle of paranoia
guilt, doubt
block me.
Excuses pile up like driftwood
on the shore,
mocking me.
I'm doing all I can but I just don't
know how to
get to you.
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 10:31 AM UTC
It's an endless sea of obstacles
between you
and me.
Hurdle after hurdle of paranoia
guilt, doubt
block me.
Excuses pile up like driftwood
on the shore,
mocking me.
I'm doing all I can but I just don't
know how to
get to you.