Dark endless corridor
Shadowed by trees.
Windshield wipers
Can't keep up
With the drumming drops
On the glass.
No place to stop.
No end in sight.
Intimidating endless road
White lines almost undetectable
Racing along
Against the storm,
Racing to safety.
Tail lights in the distance
Eyes straining to see
Hazards and danger
Looming ahead
Invisible.
So we press on,
Racing the storm,
Through the
Dark endless corridor,
Engulfed in shadows
Of the never ending trees
Daring us to continue.















Comments
--
...the longer
we're together,
the more the awkwardness
fades
disappears.
And is replaced
by simple,
pure,
passionate,
love.
--gsagoaliegurl77
--
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
--Death Cab For Cutie
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