It’s the times spent in cars that I remember
I guess
feet wrapped around the front seat
feet out the window
the song that was playing
always what song was playing
so I’m going away
to spend a while in a car
that’s how I used to fall asleep at night
when the car stops,
that’s when motion sickness sets in
when I stop catching up with the turning of the world
when a year goes by and nothing is changed,
just in a new place
and I’m still alone
but at least I’ll be going somewhere.
and a song will be playing
so maybe I’ll remember it a year from now











