20th floor.

Posted on August 8, 2019 by chester maynes

the dashboard, the ceiling where cold and artificial puff of air,
and my skins are never friends with the old nature of you,
i guess we ran away from the business of loving each other.

 

2019

About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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