dead evening swells
darkness hits
i make my way home
red light
impatient cars
a sudden weariness
overcomes
“you seemed happier
yesterday?”
she asks
“we have two days off!”
but how do you explain
the feeling of the
grinding
inevitable?
dead evening swells
darkness hits
i make my way home
red light
impatient cars
a sudden weariness
overcomes
“you seemed happier
yesterday?”
she asks
“we have two days off!”
but how do you explain
the feeling of the
grinding
inevitable?