Christmas Eve you walked in the snow
beside the frozen interstate
miles to my door
you didn't even know I'd accept you there
I could have run to another country and
you would have met me
You were always there to scoop me up
feed me confidence
remind me of me
I laid all my possessions at your feet
I followed you
and you did the same
to the ends of the earth
it is silly of me to expect that love again
greedy and ungracious to be looking for it here
I can't follow you
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