It's weird when you can really be self aware of "this is a particularly potent and strange moment in my life" as it's still actively happening

there’s gonna be some hot summer nights this mid july so i reckon you and i have got to get forever wild

sorry man im new to fleeting moments of clarity

i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point

you get it. you get the themes. i dont have time to do it justice. just look at it its on the ceiling