it’s night time. today was my only day off of work this week. stayed in bed all day layering weird samples i found on obscure youtube videos and free sound websites. it’s night time. as the sun started sinking into the horizon i felt a bit antsy so i threw on some clothes and took a walk not really knowing where i was going. it’s night time. stopped at a local restaurant. got some coffee. threw rocks into a canal. swung on a rusted swing set. came back home. it’s night time. being alone is important but i relish in the company of those i care about. nostalgia is dead. long live nostalgia. it’s night time. you’re my beautiful canvas and i’m painting my love on to you. it’s night time.
my feet don’t touch the ground