from the high rise

[the_m_unit]

i am thinking dramatically, trancelike nostalgic about something so far away, I feel i never lived but i know that i did. It's a very warm night, high rise, crickets chirping to my left, city noises to the right. I hear life moving-honking, laughing, crashing, ignition catching...
Eerily i am able to sleep by this lullaby,
and i remember, i remember either blazin' hip hop and r&b or trip hop and the trance commences to recommence. Humid night,open window
enter sound waves-spreading their network of memories throughtout my body.