The years ahead are long
As the miles roll by without you
I slowly wipe my sweaty brow
It should've been different somehow
In the night I've cried alone
With no lover by my side
It's gonna be a long way home
When I think of you tonight
But the memories remain
And the journey makes me
Alone once more again.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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