Wrong Way


You’re somehow on my mind.
Passing thoughts drift by 
As I watch car after car 
Catch my attention 
Until it’s forgotten.

I’m excited about meeting.
The destination approaches
As I zip down the highway
Eyeing the path
Until I’m nowhere.

We see each other.
The impact at the intersection
As bodies fling to another
Others turn away
Until we’re together.

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