i planned a road trip to nowhere
along with solitude,
the companion i never needed
yet the only one who stays.
a road trip to nowhere,
searching for distant dreams
within the haze.
we’ll take the scenic route,
where the wind slowly whispers
her revelations about regrets.
a monotone response awaits,
inanimate speech.
the city sounds go by.
i look out the window,
to see thunder on the sand,
lightning on the waves,
beauty in the street,
falling skies,
rain in slow motion,
long streams of lights,
the stars remain silent,
while i seek solace in the snow.
an intimate glimpse of the world.
my roadtrip to nowhere shall never end.
tell me, where is death when you need her.
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