I saw your old car today
It was broken down in the grass
I almost stopped to take a look,
but I turned my head and let it pass
My mirrors found each little detail
Every scratch and dent were clear as day
The longer I looked, the faster I drove,
and the further your car slipped away
Your voice came over the radio
and you sang a song just for me
I couldn't bear to turn it off,
so, I drove, and I let you sing
I rolled my window down for some fresh air
but your cigarette smoke traveled in
It rolled across the steering wheel
and wrapped around my skin
Through my nose, I took a deep breath in
and could smell your cheap cologne
I closed my eyes, and for just a moment,
I was no longer alone
I drove through every red light in town
I drove as the sun set and the sky faded to blue
I drove for hours and hours without stopping
I drove while I was still with you
As the stars come out, I come to a stop
My car has run out of gas
And now your voice, your smoke, your wonderful scent
is disappearing through the glass
I'm sitting alone in the darkness,
Wiping away the tears
I'm trapped in my seat, unable to breathe
You were never really here
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Your Car
PoetryA poem I wrote after passing a broken down car that looked a little familiar last week