The Ride

I still remember that dusty afternoon,
When you hitched a ride with me in my mediocre car on that desolate drive,
I thought, just like everyone else, you’re going to split up and leave me to continue your own journey,
Never did you ever tell me, our separate roads have ended, and the road ahead is one,
And no we didn’t stop so soon
We hopped some breakers, we bought some flowers, we crashed into some cactus thorny,
We believed we’d never run out of fuel, but you know why our car’s called “life”
Sad moments did cloud us often,
But regret is a thing we missed,
Thank you for this journey
Thank you for this ride so fun…