you left, i left

It struck me. After years. There is no place but here. the same spot, at the same street. the same corner, of the same traffic light.looking at the same screen, not talking, not listening, not thinking, just staring and staring and staring and staring until the night came. tomorrow is the same day. the same ritual, the same waking up, taking shower, the same exact routines. time got lost in me. or I got lost in time. Memories fade with passing time, or time fades in memory. seconds after seconds. minutes after minutes, hour, day, month, year. the same exact routines, the same people. the same spot, the same dress. the same color. the same expression. the same eyeball. tired and weary.

Time to go home now.