So I walk
at a quick
pace
Head held
high
through
the fancy
grey furniture
and scattered
bright lights.
Then run
right
into the glass
door.
This
is the story
of how I
ended up
forgetting
how to open
a door and
running
rather than
walking a
kilometer
back home.
In
my defence,
the door
was really
clean and
see-through..And..
and..
and..