Headlights

Aa Harvey

Headlights

 

 

I’m heading home now to see my Wife.

I’m gonna kiss her and hold her tight,

Because I think she is so wonderful.

My love I love you,

You are so beautiful.

 

 

Driving home on a winter’s night.

All I’m seeing are those damn headlights.

Those blinding lights, those bright, bright lights.

Those killer lights, that have taken my life.

 

 

(C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

  • Author: Aa Harvey (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 18th, 2020 05:24
  • Category: Short story
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