the sound waves left nothing behind.

when the only one who could pull you out of your misery
is the one who put you in that state in the first place

as the night comes it only gets worse

a day without tv.

…who really
really
wanted to open the green doors.

…i didn’t attend.

…playing with my palm.

…without
you…

the quiet, familiar songs
twirl into a kaleidoscope of tranquility

inviting serenity to permeate the incense
smoke-filled room…