Be safe she said, don't like you riding alone at night.nDressed in black and it's late at night.nBut she don't know that I've done worse.nSecurity is not the point here.nLets see how quickly the scenery can change.nnEnter left, independent mind and my ideal of wasting time.nShould we be privy to these moments, suspended?nYou'll have to write me more letters than that to keep my interest.nIf I keep my pedals turning I could forget this.nYour socratic method just makes me anxious.nYou were my standard.nnShe doesn't understand that I don't care if I scream no one would hear.nThe silence is music to my ears.nIt's why I never stay, not even for you.