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.
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
Better Lift
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
hiding from the rain
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.much more tactility
and the fake qualifier
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
that looks like my instagram account
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
barren land
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
"Put a blanket."
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting