Like an old abandon truck.
You left me on that highway.
You drove away with that mustang.
I may no have been your dream car,
But at least i got you were you wanted.
I never complained on what you hauled or carried.
I was always there for you, like the cold winter night.
I never quit on you.
But you have fun where you are with that mustang.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem