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I Won't Be

I’m driving 105 on the highway 

Still high today 

I ran out of audiobooks 

So sad love songs play 

When will these tears stop falling?

All I hope is that she is okay 

I'm in pieces 

And have so much road to go

I shouldn't have left

Now she's alone in our home

A mess

I've almost turned around a hundred times 

Stuck in my own mind 

Hopefully time heals us

Hopefully one day we can trust 

I pray

That one day

She’ll find her way back to me

I just hope I'm the same man when that happens.


CH 12/6/25

 
 
 

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