You would drive with your left
Hand
My hand in your right
If only we could have lived
Forever
In the time of those few nights
Blacked out street signs
No need for misdirection
Suddenly
It’s everywhere
We turn
Who would have thought that
Happiness
Could be found
Between two foggy windows
On a blurred highway overpass
Was that our first kiss?
As if the million that followed
Were all something less
I’ve never smoked so many cigarettes.