been a minute. I'm slowly waking up, I think.
low lights
shades drawn.
there is no world where
the sun's light joins me
just yet.
one more
set of minutes.
here in the curated glow
of my choosing.
here, in what i've
made of myself,
for myself. let me
meet the day on my
own terms. please,
just this time.
a day was a year/this song was a jam/i was happier then/that way/this time/was then was a a moment/this was that time/right now/right then/and i wished my life were in sepia/i was lost in the reverie of the color palette/keep me honest with/less than before/a year was a day and nothing was changing/i was the same as i am/i should have taken the bus//
