Untitled Confusion
It’s funny how when you know that you were asleep but you’re feeling something else that felt so real. Next thing you know you woke up sad in the middle of the night, lighted up a cigarette and thinking about this;
flat words
casual gestures
felt like a sharp pain
closed doors
unshared thoughts
felt like a cold solitude
they say it takes two to tango
what it feels now is an endless one way highway
felt like an empty cold desert night
Next thing you know you felt sleepiness creeping back in and you’re thankful for that.
Tomorrow is another day.
