Midnight Drive
Time stands still. It is 12:24. Dark as dark can possibly be.
The streetlights pass by faster than I can see.
I think of you and only you.
I hope you are thinking of me too.
All I see is the road ahead and an empty seat to my right.
I picture our future of absolute delight.
That seat is meant for you.
That seat is for my one and only. It is true.