Music Monday: Next In Line by Walk the Moon

A poetic interpretation of a song by WALK THE MOON.

Red light; stop.
Green light; go.

They hit a lot of red lights before there was a green. 
She was scared, but he still cared.

Red light: stop.
Green light: go.

With every slow-coming green light, 
he was ready to explode.
Little by little she let him in.
“I want to wait for someone special.”
He waited.

Red light: stop.
Green light: go.

She looks out the passenger side window,
then at him with a smile.
She takes his hand as it rests on the stick shift,
diamond ring sparkling in the stereo light.

“I’m ready to go.”

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