Road

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When I'm in the passenger seat of my car,
staring out the window as I go down the road,
singing to the stop of my lungs,
to the music that's blaring through the speakers.
I can't help but to recognize that feeling,
a feeling deep down that's creeping up.
I look over and I wish you were the one driving.
I wish me and you can go on adventures,
that we can sing our heart out.
I wish we can gaze at the stars while holding each other.
I want to know what it feels like looking into your beautiful brown eyes,
making time stop.
I'm not sure if we'll ever be together,
or if you even feel the same.
but that won't stop me from thinking of you..
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