the days
the wind isn’t that strong but it makes my eyes water
I can feel it on the part of my hair
through the front zipper of my jacket into my bare chest underneath
the music is louder
my step picks up
in the summer when the sun is out until night time, it’s ok to take a nap in the afternoon
but I’m afraid it’s going to be dark when I wake up, and the day will feel older
the day will feel over
This place is beautiful
I love it here
I just wish I didn’t have to adhere to all of these requirements and expectations
on a day like this
