It’s cold.

Chilly.  Driving and theres listlessness in the air.  A few frozen patches to flip the lights..

It’s chilly. And there’s warmth from the screen and a heart beat beating like an R&B beat. 

The waves shake the ground.  And it flows.

It flows on. Forward and around.  Encompassing.  Encapsulating. 

And it makes me feel real.