Ears blown.
Surges of crowds ready to crush.
And that would be a bizarre way to go.
And that’s how every introvert pictures their death.
That humming beehive.
Those countless numbers.
Pushing up against you.
(I was so proud to see the band fill that venue)
I was 🤘
Good on ya.
Was beginning to believe that the entire world forgot the good stuff 🤷
