• agie93 5w

    Uncertain

    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