nuuanu laundry mat

all i had to see was that silver washer and worn out table i had sat on not so long ago. it was still daylight but i remembered it vividly. the whip cream cans, the tranny's. me helping you fold your laundry high off my ass. happy in that moment to be able to connect with you in some way (knowing it wouldn't last long).

it was midnight and i remember thinking i had never done laundry at midnight. it was nearly a year ago and i remember thinking i hadn't done a lot of things that i had been doing at that time.

most of the time i feel i'm fine.

but then there are those moments...