Red Trucks

A love that existed in high school

For years we were stuck like glue

Our love turned me into a fool

Red trucks, they all remind me of you

 

Last I heard life was being good to you

Your dreams all are coming true

 

I can’t help but search for your familiar truck

But it seems I have really bad luck

I know you upgraded to something new

And yet I have no clue

 

 

What you drive?

Or where you are?

I know you have a whole new life

But know I’ll always be searching near or far, the love we shared left its scar 11057502_10207337838673173_2258912848852419085_n

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