Getting closer

by Berlin   Mar 6, 2009


I remember walking; it was a long ways to get there
But each step got me closer to you
It was a beautiful blue and sunny, Vancouver day.
Summer in the city; it was alive; we were alive
Youd come to meet me after work
On Denman street, you came into view
I remember smiling from several blocks away
Getting closer, getting closer
I remember seeing your smile from a block away
Getting closer, getting closer
We were wearing the same coloured green shirt
I was so happy to see you.
I was so happy.
What am I holding on to?
With you?
With him?
getting closer?

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