

DriveHe listened to the song as he drove through the nightDrive
Haunted by the smile she wore when she heard it
He looked down as the gas light came on
Staring into the darkness ahead he realized he was empty inside
Without that smile or its bearer he was alone
But unlike the car, he would remain empty
She could never feel the same about him
As he disappeared into the blackness of night
The song continued
Tormenting the already aching heart
new glasses
Raw Is Good
Something Sweet
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