Best Friend In the City
City limit signs,
Yellow dotted lines,
Baking in the heat,
Brown leather seats,
Miles of road ahead,
Been 19 hours since I rolled out of bed.
Cities blurring together,
Driving fast on the interstate,
With my eye on the weather,
I can’t wait to see her.
Copyright © Nikki Pruitt | Year Posted 2022
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