A highway in disguise
with wide lanes and short stoplights
Oh, I remember so many
midnight drives, speeding past
rollercoasters and under the 91
warm breeze and summer sun
reveling wantonly in
being in love
and young
and then the autumn,
sharp wind and cigarette smoke
learning that somehow
both being in love
and being heartbroken
can make you feel
invincible.
narinda heng 