yaaaah.

I fell in love with a girl driving an old burgandy corolla today.
I was driving home and she appeared beside me.
Just the awkward, 'I wonder who's driving next to me' glance.
She was beautiful. She was wearing a silver scarf.
We drove beside each other for a solid twenty minutes.
Of course I was not going to be creepy and turn to look at her.
We playfully drove, beside each other, me taking the lead, and then sometimes her.
At a set of lights, I decided to take a chance and turn my head.
She had a five dollar bill and was rolling down her window.
She yelled "Hey", and a panhandler on the boulevard came running towards her window.
He took the money without saying a word and walked away.
This is when I knew I was in love. She was not only beautiul but kind hearted as well.
As we continued to drive, I wanted to take one more look my new admiree before I had to make my turn.
Just as I turned my head, she, at that exact moment, started to take her turn; the opposite way.

Even though I'm a total creep and I have no idea who she is, in that 27 minutes drive, I fell in love and and got my heart broken. I love you old burgandy corolla silver scarf girl.