If i walked a thousand miles,
only to find out that,
I was walking in the wrong direction,
would i turn back and recounting my steps?
If i was tall and handsome,
loaded and charming,
have a way with the ladies,
would you open fire and leave me to bleed?
Should i overcome my ineptness,
throw away the failures of yesteryear,
start anew ready to face to world,
would you be there by the turnstiles?
A second chance once more,
where does this cycle leads to?
Should it all be different?
shall we just ignore and forget the past?
what about you and me?
what about our story?
ruined by the selling out
of pens and paper :P
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