friday night

i put my head underwater,


letting the coolness reach all the crevices of my face, let it go through rustles of my hair


i let loose of a few bubbles and feel it go by the side of y cheek


i listen to the noise that the water makes, quiet wooshing sounds as the water hits the side of the tub


i open my eyes and take in a murky and unclear world of green and light and blue


i think about all the things i’ve done in the past week and wonder why she hasn’t replied to my hi yet


i try to remember every second of this 30 seconds of tranquility and peace


i lift my head out of the water.

i lay in the tub until i felt that it was time to get a shower, rest, silence, darknesss, damn i love fridays


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