Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
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.
no longer writing in the third person
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Better Lift