Scuff my foot across the floor to make a sound to break the awkward silence at a stop sign in the car alone, looking in strangers homes, trying to see a face.
Massive bodies of water that I can’t touch. I only walk upon them. The awkward silence waking up drenched and fully clothed, looking in strangers homes, trying to see a face.
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