You win some and you lose some. I lost this one.
The Walk Home
Your eyes wrinkle when you laugh
And something inside of me awakens
Because strangers shouldn’t feel so familiar
And admiration shouldn’t be adoration
Walk with me a little longer
Something about you inspires me
I need to be better because I met you
I won’t tell the stars that your eyes took their sparkle
A mile became an inch because this walk can’t end
And then you tell me she is waiting for you
And the miracle that was destiny fades away
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