and the girl queueing before me
bought a row of sleepin pills.
she looked familiar,
but i felt like i didnt know her.
anyway,
i talked to her.
she beamed at me and told me the funniest jokes.
i asked why she bought the sleepin pills.
and there was a ghost of a frown on her lips.
but she smiled at me again and said,
"nah, i kinda need them to sleep you see."
"why don't you enjoy the night then?"
"cos i can't live thru' the night. i need the morning to come."
i think i ate too many gummies.
theres this sour feeling in my stomach
that refuses to go away.