Highway

oh, can't you see..the same goes for you, because at one point you thought you were special too, routinely your not the only one, if you were that search would of been over and done, it's larger than what we think and know, it's in branded views of a heart stricken soul, that ran too fast to see its own track, never turning around to view the love of his own lack, hidden in taunt, dropping lines, seductive remarks...he stimulates to find, unsettled, still stricken in the past, you'll find, cravings of his own heart he left behind, screaming newness heard from miles away, driving to get there down the wrong highway.