A lonely road

Probably by the time you read this message I will be long gone. I'd like to stay, but all I have left is beyond the life I have. But don't worry baby, I'll carry your photograph in my glove compartment to remember everything we've lived. On this road, all I see are lonely faces, similar to mine. The echoes of the road stimulate me to accelerate, without any direction. But how far does this road go? I don't know, but maybe all the answers to my questions are there... Model: YasmimWindson