I drove about 60 miles away today to get a great crab sandwich and a ridiculously huge sundae at Fentons Creamery in Oakland today. It’s so crazy how far away I have to go to have a great time with someone.
There are a lot of things to do in miles. miles take you far far away from any place you don’t want to be. or a place you do want to be and you dread leaving. miles is a length or span that can change your life in one way or another. it can bring you towards new discoveries or leave old memories and people and things behind. as miles increase. you get farther from the past and closer to the future. some may want that to happen. others, may really dislike miles and maybe many miles to go or many miles you have traveled to enter a new place or a new location to create another memory, or a new future. Hey, miles is even the name of a guy in my grade. he makes me dread miles sometimes, but the miles of travel. makes me excited and giddy to think about a new place i might be going to, new jokes, new things to laugh at. get a tan. go down a mountain. see a good movie. get sand in my hair. spend more money on something i might not need, but hey. Miles is even a unit i hate in school! but come on. when i first think of this word. i think of traveling. and traveling in a car or even by plane. looking at the screen on a plane and finding out how many more miles before landing into a new location. some place i want to go to. or maybe one i don’t. i have written so much it feels like a mile long. pun intended.
i could run for miles and miles and miles. just like forrest gupm. but sometimes i’m scared to run… by myself. i never know what dangers the miles could bring. i love running for miles so i go to the gym. if only i had a tredmil in my bedroom :)
She drove for miles blasting music her mother would frown upon. The curve in the road was just another adrenaline rush as she sped through a secluded area going at least twenty miles-per-hour above the speed limit. It was a thought-crowded night perfect for a desert drive.
Miles.
A million miles- The distance between me & you
Miles Davis – Makes me think of a Taking Back Sunday Song:
“It makes her want to fall in love or be smart enough to keep her distance… she can’t decide, she can’t decide”
miles and miles to go before i sleep, or so the saying goes. i wish i could measure the time before i sleep in miles. but sleep won’t come. that’s what the spell said. god, i miss sleep.
for miles we walk, looking for nothing in particular.
we move and move and move and never go anywhere
our life is full of endless miles and more miles
empty miles
with nothing to see
nothing to do
empty miles
I just know
that dress belongs
to someone else,
someone fun and youthful,
daring, always running
miles and miles
to get to their destination.
I just don’t have
the determination,
the style,
to fly along
the railroad tracks
in that purple dress,
flowing in the wind.
It’s too light for me,
too bright,
too stylish.
I could never
run miles and miles.
The 15th mile marked the beginning of a new city and the end of the old one. Getting to that mile wasn’t too difficult but crossing it and entering the new city was on a whole other level.
“I’d rather die,” said Marty to Reggie as they walked the miles through the desert. Their water bottles were empty and Reggie had just offered to refill them with sweat and urine.
the swimming red couch swam for miles and miles. it reached the english shore and did not cry a tear but instead clambered up and exclaimed “I will take a seat!” and sat while awaiting the tide to bring it back out.
i run for miles and miles, but i get too tired after not long. i do not like to run very much. i have driven too many places this summer, too much gas has been used and therefor negatively impacting the environemtn. need a more sustainable car asap
oh miles, let me go, release me from the pain of travel, this road, this heartbreak, too much to bear, I can’t go on, the path of life wears too thin, miles, release me
miles to go, it’ll take forever i’m too tired, my heart is breaking, too many miles to go, hold my hand help me over the bridge, i’m too tired, miles to go, sing to me while I walk hold my hand
Miles don’t mean anything, or so they told her. She found the distance each one represented all-encompassing. Added up, they were infinite. She couldn’t escape them. Their swirling complexity, and the inevitable end they’d lead to when she finally found herself at the end of the road.
When i think about miles I think about driving. I think about how our houses are probably less than a mile a part. In fact they are most certainly less than a mile and somehow this solitary mile has stolen you away. Suddenly it has created leaps and bounds and holes and huge obstacles. Somehow that one mile has created a distance so large, I would rather be a thousand miles away.
Though we’re miles and miles apart the memories we spent together make us seem like we’re close. Distance can’t keep us apart because what we feel for each other is much much stronger.
I will travel many miles before I will find you. Long distances seperate us but only in our minds. We can only bridge the gap by breaking the pattern of time. I need the past four years back and you need the air to return to your lungs.
A hundred miles, a thousand miles, a hundred thousand miles. What does it mean. When I think of how small some things are, of how a quark might take up as little space in us as we do in the entire universe, I don’t feel small. I feel fast!
i went miles and miles when i stole that vw van from my folks. It only had half a tank of gas but i needed to run; i had no clue where but i knew it was the right thing to do. just the clothes on my back.
I want to someday travel miles away from here just because. I feel like to many parts of our lives are planned and thought about that spontaneous actions need to happen. And for me traveling miles away, even for a short amount of time, is the way to do that.
miles of road ahead of me and my dreams. all i’ve wanted were them and all i have is road. and more road. and dreams. but some dreams aren’t meant to come true. maybe this road is just destiny and maybe these miles are life. I hope to god that i can do it. i hope to god, that my feet will be able to withstand the torcher from these miles of life in order to get to my dream.
I’m afraid. I’ve seen the miles that I’ve walked, I’ve lived it. I should know the way but again and again the paths become unclear. I’ve seen beauty die and innocence along with it. Mine and others… I watched them flat line. The forms of faces clinched in pain and distaste, we tried to hold on. Oh, I’m afraid. Where’s my savior? Who saves those who saves others? I can’t look at them. You disarm me.
Every year, thousands upon thousands of people travelled thousands and thousands of miles to witness the most spectacular event in the whole cosmos, in a seat that only happened on this small, insignificant rock.
It’s taken miles for me to get where I am. Ever since I was young, I would like out and say, “Hey, world, show me what you got.” And because of that, I have received all the dreams I could ever wish for. Yes sir. All of them.
The distance dies when the transcendence in my heart moves beyond a place that is as intelligent and unique as the warmth and luxury I feel when I gaze upon your rapture. Like a starving love drunk teenager, I get lost.
miles and miles we go to see something so infinitesmal that is of no consequence to the miracles in our own green yards. Not even green, miracles happen everywhere and anywhere there are eyes to see them
Miles keeping us away, tearing us apart. That for almost two years have been between you and I. But not anymore, I realized that miles are no the ones that keep us away.
Things would never be the same. You were miles away now and I would probably never see your face again. But that probably doesn’t matter anymore anyway. You’d said goodbye. You were done.
We walked for miles. Hours passed and the miles went with them. He held my hand the whole way. The sand sunk beneath our feet and the waves filled in the crevices. We couldn’t talk about it anymore. It was over.
i have a cousin named miles. i always though tit was a weird name for a kid. He’s a chubby little blonde boy. And he’s kinda weird anyway. His middle name is freeman after my grandpa which is also kinda weird since he’s not Miles’s grandpa
All I can think is what miles rhymes with miles rhymes with tiles and files. In the near future i have to look at all of my files before I leave. I leave in a month or so and I am squirming in my pants every second with anticipation for my adventure to come.
A car travels for miles upon miles before it comes to a halt in the middle of a desert. The family of three got out, knowing that there’d only be three of them. Sure, of course there used to be four of them. Before jimmy died eating a tub of potato salad….
tragic. ):
miles and miles above the eastern seaboard the bird glided gracefully. he thought to himself how freeing this was and how magnificent the world below looked
You’re not a dozen miles away. You’re thousands. You’re not minutes away, you’re hours and days. You’re not a busride away, you’re a planeride away, over a massive ocean, and I’ve miss you more everyday..
I drove about 60 miles away today to get a great crab sandwich and a ridiculously huge sundae at Fentons Creamery in Oakland today. It’s so crazy how far away I have to go to have a great time with someone.
There are a lot of things to do in miles. miles take you far far away from any place you don’t want to be. or a place you do want to be and you dread leaving. miles is a length or span that can change your life in one way or another. it can bring you towards new discoveries or leave old memories and people and things behind. as miles increase. you get farther from the past and closer to the future. some may want that to happen. others, may really dislike miles and maybe many miles to go or many miles you have traveled to enter a new place or a new location to create another memory, or a new future. Hey, miles is even the name of a guy in my grade. he makes me dread miles sometimes, but the miles of travel. makes me excited and giddy to think about a new place i might be going to, new jokes, new things to laugh at. get a tan. go down a mountain. see a good movie. get sand in my hair. spend more money on something i might not need, but hey. Miles is even a unit i hate in school! but come on. when i first think of this word. i think of traveling. and traveling in a car or even by plane. looking at the screen on a plane and finding out how many more miles before landing into a new location. some place i want to go to. or maybe one i don’t. i have written so much it feels like a mile long. pun intended.
i could run for miles and miles and miles. just like forrest gupm. but sometimes i’m scared to run… by myself. i never know what dangers the miles could bring. i love running for miles so i go to the gym. if only i had a tredmil in my bedroom :)
She drove for miles blasting music her mother would frown upon. The curve in the road was just another adrenaline rush as she sped through a secluded area going at least twenty miles-per-hour above the speed limit. It was a thought-crowded night perfect for a desert drive.
Miles.
A million miles- The distance between me & you
Miles Davis – Makes me think of a Taking Back Sunday Song:
“It makes her want to fall in love or be smart enough to keep her distance… she can’t decide, she can’t decide”
miles and miles to go before i sleep, or so the saying goes. i wish i could measure the time before i sleep in miles. but sleep won’t come. that’s what the spell said. god, i miss sleep.
for miles we walk, looking for nothing in particular.
we move and move and move and never go anywhere
our life is full of endless miles and more miles
empty miles
with nothing to see
nothing to do
empty miles
I just know
that dress belongs
to someone else,
someone fun and youthful,
daring, always running
miles and miles
to get to their destination.
I just don’t have
the determination,
the style,
to fly along
the railroad tracks
in that purple dress,
flowing in the wind.
It’s too light for me,
too bright,
too stylish.
I could never
run miles and miles.
The 15th mile marked the beginning of a new city and the end of the old one. Getting to that mile wasn’t too difficult but crossing it and entering the new city was on a whole other level.
“I’d rather die,” said Marty to Reggie as they walked the miles through the desert. Their water bottles were empty and Reggie had just offered to refill them with sweat and urine.
The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.. so dont give up so easily when things are difficult and you’ve lost your way!!
the swimming red couch swam for miles and miles. it reached the english shore and did not cry a tear but instead clambered up and exclaimed “I will take a seat!” and sat while awaiting the tide to bring it back out.
i run for miles and miles, but i get too tired after not long. i do not like to run very much. i have driven too many places this summer, too much gas has been used and therefor negatively impacting the environemtn. need a more sustainable car asap
oh miles, let me go, release me from the pain of travel, this road, this heartbreak, too much to bear, I can’t go on, the path of life wears too thin, miles, release me
miles to go, it’ll take forever i’m too tired, my heart is breaking, too many miles to go, hold my hand help me over the bridge, i’m too tired, miles to go, sing to me while I walk hold my hand
for miles and miles ive been on this road, no one to kiss no one to hold, will i fill this want until i grow old, for miles and miles will i be alone?
Miles don’t mean anything, or so they told her. She found the distance each one represented all-encompassing. Added up, they were infinite. She couldn’t escape them. Their swirling complexity, and the inevitable end they’d lead to when she finally found herself at the end of the road.
When i think about miles I think about driving. I think about how our houses are probably less than a mile a part. In fact they are most certainly less than a mile and somehow this solitary mile has stolen you away. Suddenly it has created leaps and bounds and holes and huge obstacles. Somehow that one mile has created a distance so large, I would rather be a thousand miles away.
Though we’re miles and miles apart the memories we spent together make us seem like we’re close. Distance can’t keep us apart because what we feel for each other is much much stronger.
Miley’s got miles to go in getting better at singing. Definitely.
I will travel many miles before I will find you. Long distances seperate us but only in our minds. We can only bridge the gap by breaking the pattern of time. I need the past four years back and you need the air to return to your lungs.
you are miles and miles away from me but i believe your love will overcome distance.
A hundred miles, a thousand miles, a hundred thousand miles. What does it mean. When I think of how small some things are, of how a quark might take up as little space in us as we do in the entire universe, I don’t feel small. I feel fast!
i went miles and miles when i stole that vw van from my folks. It only had half a tank of gas but i needed to run; i had no clue where but i knew it was the right thing to do. just the clothes on my back.
I want to someday travel miles away from here just because. I feel like to many parts of our lives are planned and thought about that spontaneous actions need to happen. And for me traveling miles away, even for a short amount of time, is the way to do that.
miles of road ahead of me and my dreams. all i’ve wanted were them and all i have is road. and more road. and dreams. but some dreams aren’t meant to come true. maybe this road is just destiny and maybe these miles are life. I hope to god that i can do it. i hope to god, that my feet will be able to withstand the torcher from these miles of life in order to get to my dream.
I’m afraid. I’ve seen the miles that I’ve walked, I’ve lived it. I should know the way but again and again the paths become unclear. I’ve seen beauty die and innocence along with it. Mine and others… I watched them flat line. The forms of faces clinched in pain and distaste, we tried to hold on. Oh, I’m afraid. Where’s my savior? Who saves those who saves others? I can’t look at them. You disarm me.
Every year, thousands upon thousands of people travelled thousands and thousands of miles to witness the most spectacular event in the whole cosmos, in a seat that only happened on this small, insignificant rock.
It’s taken miles for me to get where I am. Ever since I was young, I would like out and say, “Hey, world, show me what you got.” And because of that, I have received all the dreams I could ever wish for. Yes sir. All of them.
If only I didn’t have to go 500 of that word to see you. Would things be better or worse? I don’t know, I don’t care. I just want you.
The distance dies when the transcendence in my heart moves beyond a place that is as intelligent and unique as the warmth and luxury I feel when I gaze upon your rapture. Like a starving love drunk teenager, I get lost.
miles and miles we go to see something so infinitesmal that is of no consequence to the miracles in our own green yards. Not even green, miracles happen everywhere and anywhere there are eyes to see them
Miles keeping us away, tearing us apart. That for almost two years have been between you and I. But not anymore, I realized that miles are no the ones that keep us away.
Things would never be the same. You were miles away now and I would probably never see your face again. But that probably doesn’t matter anymore anyway. You’d said goodbye. You were done.
We walked for miles. Hours passed and the miles went with them. He held my hand the whole way. The sand sunk beneath our feet and the waves filled in the crevices. We couldn’t talk about it anymore. It was over.
i have a cousin named miles. i always though tit was a weird name for a kid. He’s a chubby little blonde boy. And he’s kinda weird anyway. His middle name is freeman after my grandpa which is also kinda weird since he’s not Miles’s grandpa
All I can think is what miles rhymes with miles rhymes with tiles and files. In the near future i have to look at all of my files before I leave. I leave in a month or so and I am squirming in my pants every second with anticipation for my adventure to come.
A car travels for miles upon miles before it comes to a halt in the middle of a desert. The family of three got out, knowing that there’d only be three of them. Sure, of course there used to be four of them. Before jimmy died eating a tub of potato salad….
tragic. ):
miles and miles above the eastern seaboard the bird glided gracefully. he thought to himself how freeing this was and how magnificent the world below looked
You’re not a dozen miles away. You’re thousands. You’re not minutes away, you’re hours and days. You’re not a busride away, you’re a planeride away, over a massive ocean, and I’ve miss you more everyday..