Not Another Daydream

I sat in the car, mesmerized by it's soft vibration and the passing trees. Their silver-gray color gave off a sort of emptiness. My mind drifted off into a daydream, reaching high for things I always knew would never come true. A boy to call me every night, a friend I knew I could laugh with, or maybe even my future planned out in full. Looking back on that moment in the car, who knew that I would get everything I wanted, and in a better way than I dreamed them to be.