I unconsciously go there, hoping you'll pass by and you'll recognize me and I'll recognize you
We'll look at each other, lose control of the gear, lose our presence on the road, lose all focus and win a chance for death
But in each others' eyes we have already leapt into death, for you must go on and I must go on, silently
the same way we said goodbye
Because stopping the car and running to hug each other will only lead us to more death
because what comes after death, now that we are already dead?



- LynnAA