Staring blankly ahead with both hands on wheel
Taylor Swift’s ‘All Too Well’ playing,
Thought I heard John Mayer’s guitar in the song’s beginning?
Wait; did this truck just got in my lane and did a steal?
Right side full, left side too fast
Ahead I wanted to fly past
Difficult for my ‘debutante’ car to do a swish
So I guess I wait for the right moment and decide not to go noirish
Then, truck in front of me just changed lanes and went back to its rightful place.
Hoping to go from zero to sixty,
Nah, the black Beemer who’s got its eyes fixed on the space,
Much to my chagrin
Can’t do any tantrum throwing especially I missed today’s tiffin
So therein, all I could do is shake my noggin.
*Something I’ve written sometime in March last year and completely forgotten in my draft folder.*