the moon was smiling, all was neatly quiet.
Didn't intend to go exploring, but so it was.
I thought of you.
Haven't in a while.
I know I cross your mind from time to time.
Good intentions know no struggle with distance.
Sometimes the lonely gets the best of me. I wonder, when it does, if it will be this way forever.
I'm quite difficult, you know. Intimidating, hard to handle, stubborn, take your pick.
I may be tough, but so help me God, I will never settle again. It's all or nothing, baby. Get in, buckle up & hang on or get the fuck out of my way.
Maybe if you're special enough, I'll let you drive.
That is, if you can handle an american six speed with a tricky clutch. ;)
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