the comfort i’ve come to find in this lonely morning routine. i don’t know what today will bring, and that’s the way i’d prefer to go about it. i woke up with a pain on the right side of my neck, and it wasn’t induced from sleeping in the same position for too long. already forced down toast, ‘bout to make another cup of coffee, come sweep me up from the aftermath.
i bid that all is well in your cosmic limbo.