Washington Avenue.

Maybe you’ll never call this phone
And perhaps, a message will never arise unless it’s about the phone bill
And hating you is the best I could do
But, I swear.
5:48 AM on 11/23/18
I put your name in my notebook
When all the hallucinations came
If I could tell you all the pretty things I’ve seen
You wouldn’t believe it

(Finally rose out of my bed at 12:30 AM to go out. Sat in my car to cry in tears about how time is so fucked in all ways. If I could show you, if only I could tell you)

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Message is clear. Is just few drops with realistic imagination. Your style is short and brief but also going very deep. I liked bitter end maybe it's get better but chances are on point of zero. Well done.