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Soon
You are my highway, you are my road out of this deep sadness,
you are the gas that pushes me, the steering wheel that turns me in the right directions,
you are the engine check light, that tells me when something is not right,
you are my brake pad, that helps me slow down so I do not hit any walls.
Long and tiresome my road has been, and I do not know which way I will turn,
soon I will get the courage, and talk to you about what I want to every time,
soon I will be able to tell you, that something between us can happen,
it is not so bad as long as the two of us, feel the way we tell each other.
Still worried that if I do speak up, we will no longer talk,
my car will break down, and I will be forced to roam the road alone,
although I do have friends, they are more like cars that stop to hitch hike,
I am just too worried about the outcome, soon I will get the confidence to speak up,
soon...
