He drove for 6 hours straight
When he decided to stop
At a gas station
He bought some stuff and ate
What he bought from the shop
He didn't know his location
And it was getting dark
So he just went to
Some cheap motel
Near a park
What to do next, he had no clue
But It was nice for him, not to dwell
On the past for once
In such a long time
And he laid on the hard wooden bed
Thinking of what dunce
He's been and that onetime
One day, he won't dread
The day he will see her
As he would have moved on
