I Take

This pavement and I have been foreign for some time now, 
and I am having just another one of those days where 
there's nothing that sounds like fun or inspires.
Well, that's not true- it might honestly be nice if my car 
broke down on the steepened grade of a mountain road. Bring
 on survival and the peace of a one-track mind.
As I'd walk those miles home and kill this day or better 
yet,
I would enjoy this day and kill this state of mind I get 
into. I would look back upon this day of miles I stole back
 from myself.
Id walk down my street, on my last mile and it would be as 
late as nights can get, just as the sun rose up my heels.
My new favorite hour-this is:no
I never though I could keep myself company.