And
it was dark outside, I couldn't see nothing for
miles. In the pitch dark, you were supposed to be my
shining beacon. You were supposed to show me the way.
Clouds gathered and the night grew colder. I kept
checking my phone, waiting to get an explanation from
you, on why you weren't here already. Did you get
lost? Did you get a flat tire? Did you forget..again?
Thoughts kept creeping into my mind, but I fought
them away. Because you promised. But I should have
known.