This is where I leave you


with the star spangled banner waving behind you

our dreams of the open road


the last trace of dreaming twinkling

for a split second

before disappearing with the wind


if this isn’t where I left you

maybe I would’ve rode with you

the road dog roar of a Harley

knocking around in my head

even as we tried to sleep


but in eachother’s arms

we would find a way to let the sleep reach us.


but when we wake up

the sky isn’t blue because you are here.


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