28 dic. 2009

The Loneliest Moment

The loneliest moment happened
As the highway curves were getting sharper
And the night coming on with
No such fireflies
With the speakers right behind her leaning head
Echoing the cracked excited guitar
-Sounds from a dimly lit urban studio-
When she realized she was swinging in her seat with her eyes closed
Only pretending to fall asleep but no one had seen her
And the scenery went only as far as the headlights.

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