my forever.

One glass,
two seats,
one empty.
Fingers cold,
an ignored book,
drowned out,
by headphones,
beside a
twilight highway.
This is it.
What my forever,
feels like.


12 thoughts on “my forever.

  1. Hauntingly placid. It evokes moments in my mind where I go somewhere to sit and read, but I drift into space and only stare and listen to music. Sometimes my brain refuses to engage in the physical world and chooses to anchor in the dreamlike spaces of my imagination. I at times feel like I may never return to the real world. Beautiful thoughts, my friend

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