you remain

by ty

tuck your feet further
into the covers
with the quiet glow

and peach print,
small cup with an oversized
spoon, out of 

perspective, amidst
haphazard prods and
sleepy smiles across

lazy tiles.

after a year of hostel, first try writing for someone? to someone? one one? aiya, thanks for tolerating my post 11pm lazy-grouchiness and for making me try new things, and become a gif for once instead of a jpg.