Disclaimer: I don't own Keith
A/N: This is just a little poem about Keith's thoughts when he nearly lets the truck roll over
Close
What will I do a year from now? - Sky's the limit
Where will I be going a year from now? - Road of opportunities
What are my plans a year from now – Promises of a lifetime
Where will I be a year from now? Thinking about a girl
Get too close?
I'm already too close
A year from now I'll be able to meet the sky
A year from now I'll reach the road's dead end
A year from now my lifetime is only as long as my life lasts
A year from now I'll be ready to fall off the edge
A year from now I'll be with that girl
A year from now I'll break her heart
So don't tell me I'm too close
You don't even know what close is.
