Walking down a long dark road
Lights behind me as my shadow grows longer
All that's left is the bulb in my heart
I took a sharp turn to the left
My destination is backwards
My abode is miles behind
"Wild goose chase" they call it
I shut him out- the man inside
I tuned her out- the queen of my heart
I'm searching for life
I'm searching for comfort
I'm hurting him, the one who took my place
I refuse to feel sober
I refuse to look back and see who I left
I'm on an adventure
How dark does it get?
How far do I go before I run out of oxygen
Where does that road end?
Where does light appear again?
I hope to see that light at the end of this turn/road
But for now I'm in love with the darkness
I chose the wrong turn
I chose the wrong one.
©_when he writes