641 Rainy day, bus stop Water moving to my right And pooled overhead Advertisements Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
640 Alone in the gym Stretch farther on the exhale My back pops once, twice Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
639 Seven crab rangoons Chicken lo mein on its way Two pairs of chop sticks Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
638 Cup of hot chocolate Everyone else drinks coffee I see breaths outside Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
637 Invisible rain A girl reads across the street Two panes between us Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
636 Middle of nowhere Trees out of every window Cold, the smell of smoke Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
635 Rented paintball gun Four layers not quite enough Stinging in my arm Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
