JUST BEFORE THE SUN GOES TO BED

July 11, 2007 at 4:48 am

i couldn't help but let out a great sigh.

this day offered me so much.

an unexpected text message.

colds.

a clogged nose.

a gloomy atmosphere.

a flactuating light bulb.

an empty inbox.

a clumsy bastard pen ink.

an unfulfilled task.

wow. beautiful.

i call it a great sigh because it contained many smaller sighs within it..

one sigh of disappointment,

one of frustration,

one of sadness...

and i don't know what else.

i'm tired but i need not to be.

i musn't.