And the lobby felt strange with
Nobody sharing a swatch of
Upholstered discomfort.
Nobody to lazily collapse on
After sitting for far too long.
And the seat felt like summer.
Laughter muffled in her fibers,
Sweet perspiration from long days
Embedded into
Her core.
And the air felt like your touch.
Soft breaths of cold erasing
My confusion.
Quieting all the jumbled thoughts.
And the credits felt like the sea,
Rolling on and on.
And I felt caught in the moment.
With nobody next to me.
And nothing felt right.
And everything felt wrong.
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