The AC is too cold...

Start out with a blank slate,
open road stares you in the face,
you take the bait
and with a shifty unsure gait,

you are on the forsaken ground,
nobody with you
take a look around,
take in the lack of sights and sound

alone in infnity,
surrounded by nothingness,
you just want things to be
just want to taste, smell, feel

life for the first time,
all over again