Meet me home
In the old back roads
We'll walk those hills again
Forget about all the pain
Why dont you meet me there
Its only fair
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Chronicles Of Midnight
PoetryComposed of poetry and ideas and scenes from short stories that I probably wont write. A bunch of thoughts that might or might not make sense. #unorganized It gets better the further you read, so just keep reading or skip a few. Me.
Back Roads
Meet me home
In the old back roads
We'll walk those hills again
Forget about all the pain
Why dont you meet me there
Its only fair
