Let the music bury the words. Don’t know if it’s a good thing. But it’s putting a stopper. Or I’m just using a scapegoat for something I do on my own.

The stopper the stopper the stopper.

You chitchat. You joke around. I’m sorry if I come off as rude but I really don’t care about your puppies or your…

Distance.

I’m just letting it freeze for now. Who knows?

The stopper the stopper the stopper.

Inject music in me with that needle so I can feel it in my bloodstream and the music will be louder and it will finally drown the thoughts away.

Blurry's not so bad. /but I could be very wrong.

*picture of mannequins, documenting recent change for windows. But I was unprepared and I accidentally snapped.