they don't deserve to know - Grace Lord Park

There's white smoke
Pouring out of the van's hood
So we turn back, turn back, turn back
New car, still us, sifting through cd's
Sharing stories of travels, breakdowns
Six years of catching up to do
First time alone with you
A sign that reads Elizabeth Cranford
The story says we're getting close
Trying to retrace the footsteps
Of the kid who was here before
Of a kid I don't know at all
Rewriting memories
I think I'll hold on to this one
There's a blocked off walk way
Step over caution tape
Warn you about poison ivy
But that was the least of my concern
In the six hours that I spent with you
Nearly died to see the view
Sitting on the top of Boonton Falls
Water misting on our skin
Anxious as you walk to the edge
You've got a death wish in your stride
But I'll follow you anywhere

Written by:
Jarrett Wenzel

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