driving
accompanied by a band i shouldn't probably listen to because it reminds me of not so long ago.
silence in my mind, eyes glazed over on the road
contemplation of relationships ended
how you want to let go, so bad
and am sorry you cant hold on to what used to be
home is quiet
empty and thoughtful
looking back with no regrets
on a time when mistakes were in their prime
silence is the tv, backdrop to more wonder
typing keys are the only exit