With a tank full of gas and a yearning to grab the keys and get lost for a little bit, I left my quiet empty room.
The sun was shining and the music pounded against the inside of my cars windows. My mind was heavy and my heart was light.
I came to a road where you and I got out and danced after staring at the stars; It looks uglier during the day time.
I drove on the road where we blasted John Mayer’s Slow Dancing In A Burning Room and I still listen to the the lyrics and they still taste bitter dripping in symbolism, I wonder if you knew what you were doing when you hit the play button.
I drove faster past the ice cream shop we would go to everyday and everyday the lady behind the counter thought we were a couple.
I drove by the playground where we pumped our legs as we shouted out our life plans and how different elementary teachers seem now.
I drove by the drive-in movie theater, we said we would go and pile the car with pillows, blankets and popcorn but never did.
I drove by the watering hole where we spent the entire day there, both of us hoping that we could have stayed there a little bit longer.
I drove by your ex-girlfriends house, I think I was part of your heart still on the lawn.
I drove by your mom’s work place and saw your car and ended up crying.
I drove by the lake we went kayaking where we imagined what we’ll be like in ten, twenty years.
I drove on a road with rolling hills, I sped up and on the downhills my stomach matched what my head was feeling when you were going in to kiss me.
I drove by the park where that time you were telling me how you were leaving early for the summer.
I drove by our rival schools sports fields and saw a man flying a kite and thought of you.
I drove by the town’s tiny airport and thought of you and how you never liked being here down on the ground.
And just like that I hit a dead end.
Like the title, people are roads. Some take you home and others lead you to dead ends. Almost every one of these events/settings happened.