swinging through your turns. hugging on your curves. homesick, i took on your bend; tasted the end. lonely forever shotgun.
i was frozen mid-air, i swear i was.
a focusing pillar of wood preparing it's skin for my name. id entertain the hope if i could; a hope that my kiss would engrave forever.
i swear i was sinking into my seat- comfortable there.
when i felt cold tear across my ear-and my heart fell.
Bear Creek Road, is this it? how will this hurt?
a crashing, terrible sound i'd never heard before.
with my window in shards and dirt filling my pours, the immoveable earth my my unstoppable force.
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