I’ve been searching for something like this without knowing it.
Rain outside. Blanket on. This story hit different.
It entered softly and left a storm behind.
Tokyo lights outside, this in my ears felt cinematic.
From Montenegro. My cat sat still the entire time.
This one felt aged like truth.
Stuck in Cairo traffic, but this stilled my mind.
Got chills somewhere between truth and fiction.
Was just passing through YouTube. Now I’m emotionally detained.
A slow burn that didn’t need fire to warm me.
Kuwait here. I listened with my whole body.