Written by Emily Harstone | November 2, 2016
The feet knew what she’d see
I just want the fucking picture.
Sometimes, it’s better just to walk
It wasn’t my fault, anyway. Period!
And just like that, he disappeared.
Is that a UFO? What the…
Time to abandon the open road.
I took the road not taken.
And just like that, gone.
In winter’s stillness no soul abounds.
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The feet knew what she’d see
I just want the fucking picture.
Sometimes, it’s better just to walk
It wasn’t my fault, anyway. Period!
And just like that, he disappeared.
Is that a UFO? What the…
Time to abandon the open road.
I took the road not taken.
And just like that, gone.
In winter’s stillness no soul abounds.