Treadmill

Was I merely a mood, nothing more but a gap fill

that was slowly but surely wearing off your shoes

getting caught in old habits on your wind powered treadmill

but you yourself are the storm, setting everything loose

and with every step I get further and further from you

but still stay in the ground that your feet have gone through

ever since I heard you laugh not a thing was that calming

no woman more of a woman and no threat any harming

Could never bend to the thruth but I know it was there

would I ever get a word if you actually cared?

Reviews

[Hikari]

This is nice!



Ok now i need to meet the minimum character requirement so aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh