my oh my liverpool.

grobbelar your spirit lives on.

tired.

water in a cider bottle.

highlighter and pencil taking turns to make marks.

a loose-cuffed sweater.

distant hum of a television.

improving my ratio.

glances at the void.

the warmth of the hard drive against my wrist.

blinking away the blurriness.

sleep lay claim to this body soon.