DayBreak

In the midst of this street to be, inside by my car. And, so free by my engine. That’s just to say, that it’s a good intention. At this invention of looking that way, she is my connection. And for a minute at this direction up above, and I see a glare. I’m soon to be physically, intact at my seat. Can I crawl out from under my feet, and I’m free to test my invention. The daybreak is at this stop, and up on top she stares down. And the light shines in my direction to steer to her perfection. Go that way I am near my injection. Because under the assistance of the stick could be a way to see I can crawl out my window, going to repeat over, and over again. Start my engine, it’s at this street and warm sweet. She is, under my skin. As she has taken it in. Climb out to be free tingles inside of me. Sober, living it up, at the stop, and go though, as it’s in my interest to be seduced. She is introducing my engine. Stop and go in that direction to feel the beat behind the seat. Baby buggy bumper in a rare occasion outside to the stop sign and time to stop the motor, extra hard core. Move over, rover and let he wheels take over. Beyond in thaw meat. Slider pitching a strike, hot dog!