I Didn't Tell You

You know my every move.
My routine, every day.
So the one day, I broke free.
I kept driving north-
instead of making my left hand turn home.
I drove fast, passed the other cars,
drove like a wild women, giggling at my freedom.
Sang my heart out to the half song left on the station
Put my blinker on, to get in the right lane
and kept it blinking to make a right turn
into the lot and stopped the car next to the pump
to get gas.
I got out and slid my card to make it go.
I stood quietly taking my own moment in.
There was a stranger three feet away from me doing the same.
And then I drove home without telling you.