:: Half Way ::

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i find myself on a desolate road today,
once dual lane path, now only goes one way,
i find myself on a desolate road today,
why cant you meet me half way?
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once excitedly traveled, now become routine,
you wont see this, its never from you to me.
a threshold to the this kindness that i bestow,
at that edge, unobservant, you’ll never know.
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i can not chase this any longer,
i too, wish that I were stronger.
my energy is completely consumed,
excitement about us, already doomed.
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time for me is a scarce commodity,
respect for that, a modicum of decency,
that you could show me in my time of need,
don’t take my friendship for granted, i plead.
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remember when i was down, feeling awful low?
i explained myself, but still you didn’t know.
generosity taken for granted and battered,
i need a friend too, when i feel tattered.
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respect my thoughts as i respect yours
not the center of my world, there must be more.
a smile while desperation continues to grow.
don’t want to steal the glory of your painful show.
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i will not always be here, waiting for you to call,
i may not always be willing, to lift you when you fall.
an insult now to apologize,
your actions show such words as lies.
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i find myself on a desolate road today,
once dual lane path, now only goes one way,
i find myself on a desolate road today,
why couldnt you have met me half way?
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