Because I ran out of ideas
and things to do.
There's a reason to celebrate every month.
Thursday, January 21, 2010 / 2:38 AM

When it's late at night and I can't sleep, and you're out somewhere, I catch an episode of my favourite TV show. Because the loading crawls by, sleepy caterpillars. I wait. While I do that, I listen to the songs in your dropbox, they sound like an extension of you. Because it's cold, my duvet keeps me warm instead of your arms, but it's close enough.

And really, I'm content enough.