Arrival

Bright lights smudged against the blur vision of my tired eyes as I slumped to the side of the small, car. I don't know why or when we entered the cramped, space but as rearranged my bags to use as a somewhat softer pillow then the car door, I felt strangely empty inside. my mother drove in silents with only the street lights to show her tired, brown eyes,that she used to look back at me. I watched her smile through the side view mirror  "go back to sleep , we'll be there soon" nodding i closed my eyes again.