Starks
Sun shining on my face, I close my eyes.
In the passenger seat, I am, radio plugged.
Feelings of exhaustion.
Night enveloping us, I revel in the way you look when you drive.
It drives me crazy, because it makes you so grown up and suave.
Night conversations with you… that make my day
Morning rush to school.
Life would be better if you stayed for the ride here too…
Melbourne is poooo-ey baby.
