flying down the road
way over the speed limit,
i'm nervous when i get like this,
so i never pause to stop
or think, or react,
and i start to sweat,
and i can't separate
reality from fiction,
so i just keep going,
way too fast,
trying to get to you faster,
even though i'll never get there,
for i crash halfway home
and my car spins in elegance,
doing three barrel rolls,
spelling out 'i love you'.
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