Apr 9, 2011

One cold lonely night

Its one of those days.

As I type, I have no idea what I'm about to write. I just know in times like this when a lot is on my mind, I like to put my thoughts on paper, in the hope that it would make things clearer.

This time, it doesn't.

Its one of those days.

I have a lot on my mind but I don't know where to begin.

This is going to be a short one.
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I guess I have nothing to write after all.

Its one of those days.

Maybe I just need a hug.

A kiss on my temple and nothing more.

Just warm hands holding me through the night.

But we can't always have what we want.

So I'd go get myself a cold cuppa chocolate drink.

I'd say a prayer and go to sleep.

Well I'd try.

And tonight "Schnukie" my torch light shaped pillow will have to do.

Its one of those days.

Or wait? Shouldn't it be "one of those nights"?

*Shrugs*



PS: Here's hoping MTN lets me post this.

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