she said stop 

so we pulled off to the side of the road and held one another wondering how our clothes got us this far in a time travel fight we saw the stars yet left ourselves just enough space to listen to the words of one another and not let the moments of cataclysmic clashes rip at the core we were destined and drowning determined to see what the dawn in madrid wished for us to be and all the while whispering songs from the sign and detours are a must and one day we’ll resign to take another chance and dip sideways to that strangers glance 
i saw you yesterday.