Munchie
By: heyhaytch
You drive away, you drive far while telling stories about your life, your thoughts, and your favorite munchie. You made me laugh and forget time.
You held my hand on the steering wheel and put it on your lap while you shift gears. I was a little uncomfortable but you beg not to let go.
Suddenly your eyes went blue, you said your favorite munchie doubled its price. I was hurt when you kissed my hand.
And as 1979 plays, you continued talking, with occasional laughs and frowns I thought, I wish the road will never end. But it will.
And when I held and opened the door in front of my house, you reached out and hugged me. Our eyes met then, so as our lips.
Should I pull the door and put my hands on you or let go of this madness and step out from your world? I was so confused.
But I saw myself closing the door, and you drive again with no place to go. I love driving without a destination, only fine music.. and you.















