the fizz; of the coke as it sat there; patiently . hissed at me, as if it wanted to leave, like i had the ability to let it be. we always make things surrender to us; that's not fair. everything deserves to live.
the clock strikes two a.m as i sit here waiting patiently, but for what? the sun may rise and i will be happy, or sad. who knows what tomorrow brings for me. who knows.
