Every inch closer to a meaning leads back to the beginning
I wonder why I stray but like a weary mind I wonder
The voice in my mind told me "I already lost"
But a pulse from my heart gave me a reason to hold on
Some people want reasons and signs but I couldn't give you anything
Wondering again how you got into my mind
How people like you pass me by...
I suppose it is a wide world
Perhaps meeting you was a wonder
And that same voice never stopped shouting "Don't say to much" maybe that's my rationality
You remind me of a warm moment, an unforgettable feeling
"If an image can survive a lifetime, than why can't you" ~Marcus a. Blake~
