My heart races
I feel it pounding in my chest
I want to catch my breath and stop time
Make this moment last forever
But I know I can’t
He’ll be gone soon, like every other time
And I’ll watch from my window, as his old car rolls down the road, and eventually turns the bend out of my view
There’s something a bit sad about watching a car drive away. Not knowing when you’ll see them again, or if they will ever come back.