After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

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

It Will Get Lighter

13, H, grate

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

"Put a blanket."

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

in a post. I want to be remembered

Picture

hiding from the rain

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.