Screen glow on my face
Half-read texts, I let them wait
Fan hum, same loop all night
City in the distance, quiet in my mind
Ashtray, one curl of grey
Time moves sideways
I'm not chasing, I'm just there
Let it all fade, then appear
Still clarity, in the low light
Nothing loud, it just feels right
Slow breath, same room, same vibe, fall in line
I don't need much I just let it slide, fall in line
Shoes by the door, haven't left in days
Mailbox full, I'll get there... maybe
Ceiling crack draws maps I trace
Thoughts pass through
They don't stay
Old plans on the table
Unfinished cable show
I don't rush the moment
I watch it come and go
Cup ring on the counter
My name on the glass
Messages stacked up
I'm fine letting them pass
No signal needed
I'm already tuned in
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