On the Road

I drove to Miami yesterday...

Sometimes when I'm driving there are similar cars that are around me and it seems like whether they are fast or slow....we always seem to catch up with eachother. It may be someone I try to race just because or some slow bastid in the left lane. So if even for a bit they are out of my site they reappear again. And because we're sharing this journey I feel like we've become friends.

Only.

At some point they get off at an exit.

Then it's like.

"Damn we made it this far and your just going to leave me like that? Look how far we've traveled I thought this meant more to you than simplY 'getting to a destination' I don't care if that's where you grandparents live! What...does that really mean...what do I mean to you...Fine. Leave. I'll go the rest

Alone.

I started this alone and this'll end with me alone.

I really never needed you."

Or If I'm getting off the exit it's like

"I made it. Finally. Shit. My legs hurt. Bye bitches."