I
drive
my
hands
clenched
around
the
wheel.
Your
hand
dangles
out
the
window.
your
dog
Charms
sticks
head
Out the window
I
see
your
fingers
linger
in
the
air
drumming
along
to
the
sound
of
music
YOU ARE READING
clasping roses {√}
Puisi❛❛no one was searching for what she was searching for..❜❜ From when I'm missing you. Dark thoughts take over. But when you leave. I have someone new. May 14 2017: Ranked 853 in poetry
