L:”This one?”
P:”Not really.”
L:”What about this one?”
P:”Do you people own this boutique too?”
L:”Why do you think so?”
P:”We came here.”
L:”Because it was the closest.
Do you prefer a white shirt?”
P:”Yes.”
L:”Do you enjoy the atmosphere?”
P:”They wouldn’t have let me in if I wasn’t accompanying you.”
L:”How uncomfortable are you?”
P:”Average.”
L:”Do you prefer a dress?”
P:”?!”
L:”You can still be stimulated.”
P:”I just need a change of clothes.”
L:”There must be something that you prefer.”
P:”Her.”
L:”Her?”
P:”You’re friends with her.”
L:”We are.”
P:”How is that?”
L:”How did we meet?”
P:”How does it feel?”
L:”Follow me.”
She takes me to another section of the shop.
P:”?”
L:”What do you think of me?”
She’s blazing.
Even if she’s blue.
And it looks just natural.
P:”You’re good looking.”
L:”Fine…
Look around.”
P:”That’s different…
From the other side.”
L:”It seems to suit you.”
P:”What do you think of it?”
L:”Let’s find out.”
I try a crimson leather jacket.
Over the cream shirt.
P:”…”
L:”Well?”
I put a pair of indigo jeans.
P:”?”
L:”Almost.”
She attaches a pair of Purple leather wristbands to my…
Well, my wrists.
There’s a little space in them both.
Small objects could fit here.
P:”…”
L:”How do you look?”
P:”…”
I think.
I think I’m fine now.
I look at her.
She looks pleased.
And cool.
Cooler than when I came in 1st.
P:”How does it feel?”
She turns her back to me.
L:”Do you ever listen to music in order to fall asleep?”
P:”It’s been long since I haven’t listen to music.”
She turns back to me.
L:”How long?”
P:”I…”
L:”I see.”
She gives me a comprehensive look.
P:”Which sort of music?”
L:”Have you ever started to dream as you were still awake?”
P:”As if I didn’t…
As if I couldn’t tell if I was awake?”
She comes closer.
And sits next to me.
L:”Drifting off to sleep to this melody’s crackle loop…
Feeling this lukewarm embrace…”
P:”Where can I…”
L:”?”
P:”Where can I hear it again?”