I lay down I the back seat, listening to the music playing in the car.
I bunch up my hoodie to use as a pillow and use my winter coat as a blanket.
I lay down my head and I can feel my eyelids getting heavier by the second.
I close my eyes. after a while the music gets softer, and the car warmer. the car seat isn't the most comfortable but it seems very comforting and calming. my thoughts start to drown out the music.
I feel so warm and calm that I don't even notice that I had fallen to sleep until I woke up.
~.~.~.~
when I wake up its still dark. I'm to tired to sit up and look at the time so I stay laying down.
I listen to the music, that I can assumed got turned down while i was asleep, and eavesdrop on my friends conversation.
it wasn't anything important, just about how America should use the metric system or something.
I lay there with my eyes open, looking through the sunroof into the starry night and think...
this is nice.
* 2/18/2021 *
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