DistanceA Poem by GunMetalTime is a feeling, and it's the only thing that the distance between us is measured in.The roads are viscous in the daylight. I get lost in the distance trying not to measure my journeys in time or in miles. I measure them in song lengths. On any given day you could be six punk rock songs away. Or one and a half Dream Theater songs. And I still find reasons not to go to you. The place you go to heal it will resemble your deepest wound. All brick, bourbon and pyre. You've got your hands so full of grief that you can't even hold your fire. I'd need only look for the place that smells of your inferno. Don't think for a second that I mind burning for you. It's the distance that bothers me.
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Added on May 21, 2012Last Updated on May 21, 2012 AuthorGunMetalWish You Were Here, Alta Loma, CAAboutFirst off, if you have a Tumblr, feel free to follow me with the link up there next to my picture. Also, My Twitter. ------------------------------------------------- Find me somehow. My name .. more..Writing
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