That short rendezvous
Made it seem all pink
Drove away all my blues.
I have nothing to say
But thank you
We were two different people
Running our own race
Couldn't keep up on the same page,
That at the end you wanted space.
Late night drives,
And shots of whiskey.
Quiet we were ,yet the moment we embraced.
I kept no expectations
Not knowing where would I land next station
That short rendezvous a worthy memory