Your Face Behind the Glass

In a dream last night I was in a city under the stars I was walking down the street and you were driving in your car You were on your way to somewhere and I was looking for a bar You hit me as I was walking down the road I threw my hands down on the hood to lessen the load Then I saw that it was your face behind the glass As I maneuvered around the car and passed You never once looked up or acknowledged me I could only assume that you never even saw me