beautiful sights n i'm just in the background
Waterfall. I sit and watch everybody else cartwheel, dive, swim. Everybody swims but I don't swim.
Trek. It's raining. The cobblestones are slippery. Imagine if I slip, roll to the edges of a cliff, I might die now. I heard my lover calling me from behind and I pretend I don't hear.
Lift. Little kid with an oversized bag and his sister smiling to each other, you could hang the picture as a frame. Hands are tucked. When is the first floor arriving?