The Way Home.



There my love, I will find you when the lights are out and the road doesn’t lead anywhere.
I will find you when the sun rises again and you’re lost in the shadow of an unwanted past.
There my love, my life is what you always got with you as a map.
Just another way home. The porch light is still on.

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