It was great comfort
In my disrepair
Having your friendship
Not going anywhere
Miles may separate
We hold together
Knowing our true past
Stronger than weather
Now on this trestle
The train is on time
You holding my hand
Is helping me climb
But when I let go
That's your cue too
I'll go down the tracks
And always love you
JM
1 comment:
nostalgic piece
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