Feb 7, 2018
clueless, running down greenfield in a cold sweat I usually make it, but now my intuition is telling me different wait for me! I yell into the snowy abyss hoping someone will hear this before I miss and have to wait another 45 minutes I pray during my pursuit please Lord, I can't be late today I can't be seen missing because this system is tripping I approach the intersection as I do every morning, this time panting anxiety washes over me the snow gently falls on my eyelids as I watch my ride run past me that damn bus! I almost had it.
almost//whoskafi