Freeway Night Driving
On the drive home I thought about letting go and how it feels when you don’t want to. I don’t know what it was. The freeway, lights, music. But I just broke. Maybe I just knew it was really happening.
On the drive home I thought about letting go and how it feels when you don’t want to. I don’t know what it was. The freeway, lights, music. But I just broke. Maybe I just knew it was really happening.
