Boston

I looked over and smiled
Fifth tape in the same number of minutes
But he said he hadn't heard american music in a while
So it was fine with me
My caffeine headache was coming on
So I had no use for my walkman anyway
Eight hours ago maybe more he got on the bus and smiled
Sat down in the seat in front of me
He had a handsome face, a bit short, and short blonde hair
The kind you can see the salt water in
"Where you headed"
"Boston"
"Me too" I said
Morrissey as usual sang the soundtrack in my head
"What's up there?"
"My mom."
"I'm visiting my girl."