One of my favorite things is riding through the city with you in a cab on a stormy night. I love looking out through the rain streaked windows at the neon and the water, at the shiny slick pavements and the dripping trees. Outside all's cold and wet and raw, but inside we're cozy and dry, talking about the show we've just seen. And when we get quiet I listen to the wipers sounding like a heartbeat, and I always think of Me And Bobbie McGee...
And when we arrive home, I always wish the trip had taken a little longer.
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