Red Car
It was cold but I'm still up for a coffee float. I saw the red car and it stopped in front of me. It was you. I can't help but feel excited. When we're always out for a road trip I felt so free that I could forget everything for a while and just enjoy the moment with you. It was a very long road that is ahead of us. Questions popped out in my mind while we're in the middle of the road, you were driving so fast and I'm just staring outside the window thinking where are we going? What destination are we gonna stay and just talk and chill? And then I knew that we're not gonna stop and we don't have any destination to explore we're just stuck wondering what is there at the end of the road. I stayed. But... you chose to let me out of your car like you don't care at all. You just left me because you only need someone who will accompany you. Then you came back again after a few months. You stopped by asking if we could hang out again. I said no. Because I know I'm already good at the destination where you left me because someone found me and made me feel that I belong here.