standaloneman (standaloneman) wrote in socially_poetic,

theres a feeling deep inside
too damn hard to describe.
but i know its love.

try to see my memory,
of a diffrent place,
all diffrent trees.
this place ive seen
does not even exist.
but that doesnt mean,
that it wont be missed.

theres a place down the road,
a most humble abode.
this place where i lived,
everyone has called home.
this place that i know,
it wont ever grow old.

im aware of the fact,
im arriving, full impact.
im not alone in this world.
the truth is that im here with you.
if you dont need me i will find nothing new.
ill grow old and stale just waiting for you.
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