Thursday, November 6, 2014

The Place I Stopped Briefly

I know because I've seen your footsteps, sometimes the road gets so dark, you forget what light was like.

I know, it's easy to forget that it's just the end of the day, not the end of you.

And if you'd let me walk with you, I'd tell you that it doesn't matter who you walk with, as long as you walk this road, well.

1 comment:

Big Mark 243 said...

Hey "You"... can I borrow this for a bit... I promise to attribute it and everything..! Thanks in advance.!!