something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

in a post. I want to be remembered

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

I am below everything.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Rain, starting

it is hopeful

really i want the internet

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Today I felt like starting

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

"Put a blanket."

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

but i respect your search

yes

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.