the sun beating against my back, all feeling sapped fell out of place id sell these days for a clean october page. out of step. out of season. out of breathe. out of reason. overweight circumstance a mocked attempt at balance. straying from sight id trade in these nights to find a way to rewind. out of place. out of town. out of ways to pin it down. the sand and hiss of waves now haunts san francisco greyhound. the midwest left me a mess. the damage dealt and done, sort it out northbound 101. nothing to gain. nothing to lose. coming of age. coming unglued.