Im trying to suceed with you. Take me to that place underneath the tree and smile as wisdom shows you that there are better paths than the one your on. Easier ones, simpler ones. But not yours, you are on this path by choice, much like me. I don't need to hope becuase i know you've already met me there at the end of my path and left me a trail to follow you on. You are my red.
red pathway that deviates from the green one that you decide to take on some sunny afternoons where you decide maybe the roses will smell sweeter on the red path. And once you get there, there's no turning back, but you don't even want to run.
Smiles are only appriciated when you are there to see them. But i hope that made you smile. And if it did, smile again for me beautiful.
Your path might not be the one you want to be on on certain days. But given just one chance, and on that chance day, maybe it is the right obscure, left path. I dont know about you. But, im going to stay on my path, with you, for the rest of my life. It's still your choice if yours has me in it at the end.
I know you cant see me at the end of your path anymore. It's becuase my one perfect moment... for you to see me at the end of your path was tainted by something both of us didn't want. I know your on the right path. But you have to know so too, and not doubt yourself for even a split moment. I know now that that's impossible for you to see because you cant see me at the end of your path, guiding you, leaving breadcrumbs in time to follow. I see you at the end still. Perfectly dressed exactly how you would want to be in our last moment together in time. Thats how i know your on the right path, with me. But, thats for you to decide if im the one you want to see at the end of your last moment in time. Thats your choice, about your own path.
Now, you know my path. I don't need to change it, it's perfect for me. You know where i stand, and how i feel. You've always known how i feel, and im sorry that stupid bullshit on my behalf has to get in our way. I hope all that nonsense made some sense. I miss you...
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well at least im trying.
Im trying to suceed with you. Take me to that place underneath the tree and smile as wisdom shows you that there are better paths than the one your on. Easier ones, simpler ones. But not yours, you are on this path by choice, much like me. I don't need to hope becuase i know you've already met me there at the end of my path and left me a trail to follow you on. You are my red.
red pathway that deviates from the green one that you decide to take on some sunny afternoons where you decide maybe the roses will smell sweeter on the red path. And once you get there, there's no turning back, but you don't even want to run.
Smiles are only appriciated when you are there to see them. But i hope that made you smile. And if it did, smile again for me beautiful.
Your path might not be the one you want to be on on certain days. But given just one chance, and on that chance day, maybe it is the right obscure, left path. I dont know about you. But, im going to stay on my path, with you, for the rest of my life. It's still your choice if yours has me in it at the end.
I know you cant see me at the end of your path anymore. It's becuase my one perfect moment... for you to see me at the end of your path was tainted by something both of us didn't want. I know your on the right path. But you have to know so too, and not doubt yourself for even a split moment. I know now that that's impossible for you to see because you cant see me at the end of your path, guiding you, leaving breadcrumbs in time to follow.
I see you at the end still. Perfectly dressed exactly how you would want to be in our last moment together in time.
Thats how i know your on the right path, with me. But, thats for you to decide if im the one you want to see at the end of your last moment in time. Thats your choice, about your own path.
Now, you know my path. I don't need to change it, it's perfect for me. You know where i stand, and how i feel. You've always known how i feel, and im sorry that stupid bullshit on my behalf has to get in our way. I hope all that nonsense made some sense. I miss you...
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