Dani's Writing Journey

Those summer nights 

Spent in your baby blue

          Honda Fit

Blasting our favorite songs. 

The world was ours 

          to take,

~

Two best friends

Ready to break out of our

            little town. 

Two jail birds ready to fly. 

~

Those warm summer nights

We spent driving

The dark suburban streets,

Refusing to be apart. 

~

Now we’re apart,

        Growing older

Holding onto the memories

Reminding me of how friends 

 Should be.