We are both lost.
Where We Started Out
Where We Meant To Go.
So many people wander these roads,
to stop and rest at the same spot.
We found each other.
We are still lost, but
We race through The Mountain at 100 +, and it's so dark I almost forget where we are. I look out the window and see so many stars, and I can't help but wish on every single one. The occasional headlight illuminates your face and that's when I get my chance to sneak a glance at you...small smiles.
We come over that last uphill and round the corner. Sea of City Lights lay beneath us and I hold my breath. Close my eyes and that's when I imagine you're sneaking your peek at me. Small smiles....
The lights of El Paso shine bright, and in those moments with you, I forget all about the stars. I forget all about the wishes.
September 24, 2010 ~ El Paso, Tx