bike again

I washed it off

I'm coming down to nineteen again

Telling myself I should see it better

Do I miss you yet? Do I miss everything else?

I miss that place

I miss myself

And I'm still there

On the pavement, savoring familiar clouds

Telling myself that it's time to get out

Fell off my bike again

It's so embarrassing how much I wanna call you now

"Hi

I'm–"