drive

i have 2 sick children
that need to sleep

so i drive
and the car knows to come here

(i feel safe at the cemetery
because i feel close to her)

i cannot get out
but i can blow kisses to her
through the window

so that is exactly what i do

the children stir in the backseat
and i drive back to a world
that does not know me

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