I hate gold sedans
That sickening color
I hate them because of you
Those days when I would sit by the window waiting for that gold sedan to deposit you at my doorstep
Then dreaded its return as it retrieved you from my arms
Gone
Because of that gold sedan that took you from me forever
As I see herds of gold sedans prowling the streets like monsters, all I can think is you
Half expecting to glimpse your face through the window
Now they are but a thief to me
Now they are ugly
Ugly gold sedans