You and I are riding a car somewhere
and you keep telling me how much you love me
How much –this time– you're willing to love me
I can't take it anymore
I get down on the busiest street
When the traffic light turned red
and I walk around the car to get to the sidewalk
Your door gets stuck
You look at me , expecting me to help
to open the door for you
to pull you out with me
Light turns green
I smile at you
I wave my little hand goodbye
And let you go on
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