Wheels on the highway
I hear the song on the radio
I switch the channel
Don’t want to remember
Those times I’m driving
in the dark tunnel
Refusing to listen
But I’m still hearing
the music in the park
where I see you kissing him.
So I take a U-turn
when I see the yield sign
Did not bother
to wait for the green light
I learned a lesson
for overspeeding
The blind curve sign
that I keep ignoring
And when the cop
hand me the ticket
I realized
there’s always a limit
So I park a while
and learn to accept it
That Love is best
when it’s a two way street.
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Nice, and good conclusion 🙂
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Thanks Bea. I apologize for my super late reply. I appreciate the time you spent in reading this blog. Have a great day ahead.
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I love it!!!
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Thank you Rarenwise. Been a while . Have a great day ahead.
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Loved the conclusion!! #love is best when it’s a two way street 🤩😊
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Thanks.
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Nice piece of writing, I liked it so I am going to reblog it for you.
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Thanks oldpoet.
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Reblogged this on Truth Troubles.
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Loved it! 🙂
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Thanks. I appreciate your kind words.
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☺️ it was a good read
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Thanks ABS.
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I once wrote a poem about a relationship that cannot last if it is being driven down a one way street. That’s interesting that you had the same concept.
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I don’t know if it happens to everyone, but at one point in one’s life, one experience a one sided relationship I guess. Thanks Larisa for sharing your thought. I appreciate the time you spent in stopping by. Take Care.
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