Walk
April 06, 2007 •
I walked home from a party last night
I was a good party
There, I met a girl I used to know
She told me stories about her loneliness
I stayed with her and listened
She poured her heart out, we held hands
The party was breaking up
We said our goodbyes
Locking eyes for minutes
Her last words were
"Never be alone Ron"
She left by herself
On the walk home I had this song stuck in my head
"Heaven, a gateway, a hope
Just like a feeling I need, it's no joke
And though it hurts me to see you this way
Betrayed by words, I'd never heard, too hard to say
Up, down, turn around
Please don't let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I'll walk alone
I'll find my soul as I go home"
