Life at time seems electric

Possibilities too many to define

Swipe left, swipe right

Turn to p173 if you trust the goblin

Social media stories started but the middle unwritten

Words flow charming, hilarious

First time photos are beautiful, enigmatic

Heart open, body tuned and toned

But sometimes the electricity dims

Options are defined, limited

Stories are written, only endings remain

Speakers block set in

Preservation not adventure is the goal

Scuffs and stains and fair wear and tear

Stuck in identi-kit building in bright summer day

At night sky full of stars now seem dead and cold;

a place once so magical now hurt to behold.