I'm always tired.
the music plays in my ears, thoughts drift to sleepy mornings, slowly waking in your arms, snuggled in to stave off cold, soft kisses from softer lips, beautiful music crecendos, and the memory is done, and I can't see your eyes anymore.
Distant relatives, former driving buddies, that kid I used to push off the jungle gym on the playground, and maybe, just maybe, someone who might help me get through this hump in my life where I once again can't seem to figure out why there are so many cruel people in the world and how the hell they got to be above me in their station of life.
adopt your own virtual pet!