I don't know if I can call this love.
What I do know is that my mind
is a freeway that is too familiar
with rush hour and thinks bumper-
to-bumper traffic is normal.
However, she makes everything
feel like midnight.
The streets are empty and her car
is the only one on the road.
What I do know is that my mind
is a freeway that is too familiar
with rush hour and thinks bumper-
to-bumper traffic is normal.
However, she makes everything
feel like midnight.
The streets are empty and her car
is the only one on the road.
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