All Over Again

by

Faye Hoffman

Got off the boat this morning.
Went as far as I could go.
Looking for a motel,
walking in the snow.

Noone in their right mind,
would ever come this far.
It's the only way,that I could be sure,
I wouldn't see you anymore.

It's raining on my face,
as I walk toward the store.
People staring at me,
as I walk up to the door.

You can tell I don't belong here.
My world is out of place.
I'm in a foreign country.
There's a lost look on my face.

But in time,
I'll be just fine.
I'll settle in again,
and leave the past behind.

Just forget a while,
about what you have done.
Start all over again,
until the next time, I have to run.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Configuring...
by: John William McGrath III
from: Mesa, AZ, US

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