we are uncareful
with what is spoken
is done so through wind and steam
pouring animal sounds
out onto the floor
100 heartbeats
no one can hear
steering into the rain
dont say that
dont cry
dont leave
I feel like sometimes the night just continues leaving everything and everyone behind. shadows, rain always the same something is moving near the moon but noone bothers to look. I don't either. I have found shards of glass in my eyes just leave them there. The vodo phone rings on the corner of Aviation and PCH I keep going because what else is there. not tonight. not tomorrow. the water pools on the empty midnight streets in a way I thought I'd never see.
she's not coming back
