Thinking

Someone has turned off the kitchen light. The light that once was creeping through the crack in my door is now gone. I am all alone in the lonely darkness. With my alarm clock screaming at me that it is far to late to be up on a school night. But I don't mind. I have Music to keep me company. The sweet tragedy of St. Jimmy.

As my mind sores. Sometimes my imagination get's the better of me and takes off. And I am letting it do just that. Thinking about school, my relationship, and just life it self.