I like where we are, when we drive in your car.

I miss our car rides late at night.
I miss how you used to hold my hand every now and then.
I miss our drives up to the beach and the downs, just for a walk.
I miss how you used to pick me up from school, and I'd feel so speical.
I miss our drive up to Scotland, it took 7 hours. We slept under the stars, and drove back, Mum thought I was going to a party.. hahaha,
I hate how thinking about this is making me smile.