A night drive.

Maybe it’s because I grew up driving.
Being driven.
I love being in a car with someone.
I think it’s nice.
It was our own little bubble.
Where we tuned out the noise from outside.
It was just us
and a great playlist.

There’s something about the city at night.
The way it lights up.
It can be magical
and beautiful.
Dare I say romantic.
Seeing it from a distance.
I felt calm and charged all at once.
It felt really good.
I love a night drive.

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