The thought of you with the song i'm listening to.
There's two of you.
The real you and the image of you that i visualise so well.
Till everything seems so true.
Making me feel like a fool.
Bringing the gasoline with me everywhere i go.
Gathering all the steps i took to the world of you and me.
I will just have to cover up the steps
after the long wait hoping you'll track me from my steps mark.
C.K.
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