March 10
I've wandered outside, late at night,
Because for the emptiness I'm feeling
It was the only cure I can see
Standing in the middle of the road where everything begins and ends
Two choices now lie before me
To go back to the start, and see all the things I've lost along the way
Or to go on a ride forward, in hopes that I'd find home in somewhere far away
What am I missing? What am I lacking? Can you tell me before I go?
Will I make the right choice, or will I end up somewhere I don't know?
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