I miss driving.
Long drives,
Short drives.
Just being in the car
Windows down
Loud music.
I miss getting an iced coffee whenever I feel like it.
I miss not knowing where the day is going to take me.
I miss not knowing who I might meet today
I miss new people crossing my path
I miss talking about my life, saying "I've been thru some shit buy hey I'm here now. On the other side of the world with you."
I miss having possibilities
My life is flat now
An infinity of days that will look the same
Forever
Stuck in a loop
And I can't even get a fucking iced coffee.
