Saturday, January 7, 2012

A bar so local
A smile so up high
A tear so lost
It hurts
To stop by
A bar so local.
All the feelings
All the years
All the while
Through the night
The very first time
All the feelings making up.
Making it up
Making skies
For the flights
For the love
Something better
Say 
A laugh
Making it up.
All said and done
The trip was about hiding the pain
Long way till I know
there is no way home
Walking in to the miles
All said and done.

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