midnight

i took five days off

running to the first day and 

feels like a depression 25 years old

no interaction

no food and no yogurt

only a dirty bookshelves

waiting to clean up

24 hours the light is on

meanwhile, I liked the dark of midnight

the dark of midnight

until my friend asked “where were you

you lost in your echoes”

just say “i’m fine” and she knows it wasn’t true

yes she said “as you wish, hope everything was fine”

i just want to live with my damn black pen

to create good-surreal imagination

i borrow the books from the city library

to accompany me when the sun goes down

then i open the laptop to watch workout videos and Marissa’s

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