I like when it is dark in the mornings

I wish it was always dark in the mornings and I could see the orange glow peek from behind the black tree skeletons everyday.

Today, I rubbed Elmer's glue on my hands and peeled it off in my next class.

Tonight, I went out to my favorite restaurant with some great loving people.

All of those nice, warm, cozy times seem to fade real fast lately.

At the end of the night, I end up alone and I forget which way is up.

Then "morning" comes