Friday Thoughts

There's the Guy In the corner Strumming on his guitar Singing of the Good ol 2000's songs Shaking his head At the recent rap reps The golden eyelet Etched on There's the emo girl In all black Tapping furiously On her laptop Emailing any Cooperations That would take her Her sighs can Be heard from the Other side of the room There's the dude With the manbun Tutting to the BGM Muttering of The Friday tiredness Glasses hung low On his eyes The couple in the corner Giggling ecstaticly Sitting snugly Sharing earphones Gabbing Of the dreams they seek for Sweet high school Innocence Cigarettes burning out low Feet out on the balcony Overlooking The sky full of stars There's the salaryman Sinking low into his Wrinkled suit Still in his twenties Not wanting to go home To sleep And wake up to the Same tedious routine There's the girl With the piercings Smoking Perfect rings Lord of the rings She smirks to herself As she Watches them Slowly Disappear Into the air Waiting to See the Soleil levant Dripping of tequila