The sound goes too thin..making you feel of a very small moment felt, the past night. And loudness? Loudness makes it fade away.. and you keep asking for it to wait for just another fraction of second until it dies and you realize the meaning of nowhere.
A woman so neat.
Easing her daily qualms with the polystyrene cup aside.
Now let me think of dim lights, a red robe and a messy bun.