i will not dwell on the past for it is not in my grasp

the steering wheel was that night, though
in the heat of the moment you're not sure what level of high you are
in the rush of those last few seconds that you felt before it all stopped
everything was spinning
was it?
i dont think i'll ever be able to explain
what did i write on that piece of paper?
caution: trembling hands
too many questions that i dont remember
thank you
you were so strong for me