"Like a bridge..."

Maybe there's a line to be drawn between what we wish for and what we deserve. Maybe that line is like a border, maybe it's like a bridge. I still haven't found out the right answer nor will a night devoted to insomnia bring it along. I'll meet you at the end of my way and let you know. For now, I still can't see it like a bridge... Perhaps one day I will be able to face it like that... In the meantime, I'll keep on crossing...