Through driving
often you come along
where folks form focus and meet
when you blink and meet me

Dont stop coming
Ill never stop drumming
my thumbs on your dashboard

The medium sized world is making a comeback
the world at large is drowning
disappearing
crawling up and out forever

Is it your number?
or is it you dont belong
well, when black clouds hover so low
we will rise to kiss you

Dont stop blushing
gushing in buckets of color