Comfort(able)
It’s nights like these that make me think. How it’s such a strangely wonderful thing to be able to be comfortable. Though the lines are drawn for us we break barriers and test inertia, cause it’s a fine force waiting to be tipped by teenage hearts and the sound of a crowd. Chill vibes are ill vibes when with my brothers in arts and arms, as well as a spontaneous visit for small conversation and a hug from a cute best friend. Even to Ms. Anonymous who lay her gestures to subtle measures, counting by her own pace she decides that I am a rhythm not suited to be played, yet with my disability to have the capacity to hate I simply listen to her hum as we crossed paths today. I swear that I’m a sucker who can only find wonder in the way hearts beat amongst one another.
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