Wednesday, December 17, 2008

My life is Mine.

This season drains me. I can't escape the cold, my muscles are always tense from unconsciously hunching up for warmth.

These are odd times. It's the time of the year where I really don't care if I'm drinking alone, or blazing before noon. And why should I? These are frozen times.

I came home yesterday, and upon walking into the apartment, I actually wished that you still lived here. There is no closure. I don't understand what happened to our friendship. Or to you.

These are frozen times. Do what you need to do to stay alive.

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