Another day passes and you don't call. Getting to know every crack in the wall. If there's a good reason for this. It's a secret you're keeping. . Can't make a move and I don't know why.
A city cloaked in orange. Glowing, heavy clouds. All the belches of indigestion. Weigh heavy all around. . A small car buzzing down a wide road. Drifting out of bounds.
Drinking like a teenage, using up the Kleenex. Staring at the CD rack. Asking myself which fuzz box band. Would sound the best. . I try on your lipstick.