Tragic
In the backseat, stuck in traffic
that was barely moving,
I texted you.
Gone on vacation, stealing a moment
that was slipping away,
you texted me
three simple words. I told you I would
always feel them.
In the backseat, stuck in traffic
that was barely moving,
I texted you.
Gone on vacation, stealing a moment
that was slipping away,
you texted me
three simple words. I told you I would
always feel them.