parking lot after work
I’m out of cloud storage. Fuck you tech overlords for making the digital filing cabinet expensive.
The city is hot.
I’m in a car with no AC. I’m in a parking lot. I don’t know what to do. I don’t want to go home. I don’t want to do anything.
Maybe I need to eat. Maybe I need food. Maybe I just need to sit here and breathe.
I see you. I love you. I let you go.
I let you go.
I let go.
Let go.
Go.