midnight/s

sitting at the bus stop across an abandoned dental office.

the bus doesn't arrive till 6 in the morning.

london grammar serenades my ear as smoke creates this small world of split-second oblivions for me.

i love those moments when you just forget. all of it. 

for that tiny magical split second, all the shits--- gone.

then i get my ice cream, and walk to the park. and eat the whole pint of it.

and light another cigarette as i walk back home to lana del rey's ultraviolence album.