I stand there at the edge of the road, they're all going somewhere, and I stand at the edge of the road.
Watching them pass me by. One step forward and my life ends, one step back and a new life begins.
where I will go is determined by each step in either direction, and where I have been has left an imprint by the aging of my skin
Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 4:10 PM UTC
I stand there at the edge of the road, they're all going somewhere, and I stand at the edge of the road.
Watching them pass me by. One step forward and my life ends, one step back and a new life begins.
where I will go is determined by each step in either direction, and where I have been has left an imprint by the aging of my skin
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