So many micro expressions.
So many micro feelings.
So many places in your head where the rent is so high to live in,
but the views are fantastic
and you're a sucker for a good sunset.
You still want to make an offer.
How weird that would be, how wonderful
and how you'd get flat broke by the end of the month.
I guess we owe it to ourselves
to make one reckless decision
at least once.
Twice, if the view is really worth it.