BRIDGE
I thought I could hear him crossing a bridge. Underneath it, the city flared like an ear. I dialed his number many times. There are hills and then there are bigger hills. I decided to walk home but everything was burning.
I thought I could hear him crossing a bridge. Underneath it, the city flared like an ear. I dialed his number many times. There are hills and then there are bigger hills. I decided to walk home but everything was burning.