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.