I came from my niece’s birthday and her aunt drove me home. From the moment I got into that car, I didn’t want to get out. She was talking to me about random shit but I just couldn’t listen, because I was thinking of how beautiful the night was, how bright and beaming the moon was looking before my eyes, how the city lights were raining upon me… and I had to go home. I don’t want to go home. I wish that car had never stopped, I wish it could have just kept on going, non-stopping, I wish I could drive forever and leave everything behind, my home, my family, my name, everything I am. Just drive nowhere. I wish.