shore

i know i'm just aimlessly wandering,

and you're totally out of the way.

but i thought that could be better,

and now i remember,

that i always do this.

i'm trying to stop myself,

from repeating this sick cycle.

i've got to stop, if i ever want to reach [you].

but i'll search the shore til you are in sight.

if that means passing by the wrongs,

to find the right.

i'll take a picture,

and carry you all with me,

because sometimes i just need some company,

but every day i'll let the waters wash them away,

along with my footprints so i can never go back.

are you wandering in my direction?

on a mission to find the other side?

i hope our paths will collide.