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empty road
highway feels empty
ghost of your chase me
single one leaving
rest are incoming
your demons stairs me down
i go by off ramps of opposite directions
quickly shift from lane to lane
still think i am going insane
leaves spread, creating my trail
for anyone to fallow
a simple map
the next distraction a life of sorrow
broken down on the road side
lost in confusion
isolated by the last thing left
love
and i won’t leave
no matter if it’s right or wrong
i am here
no matter if i see you or hear your voice
i love