tommyk104

mondays mondays mondays.

hate them all.

found a copy of a letter i sent rick last winter:

Rick-

cold snow falls surrounded by so many alone like snow falling in the cold makes the time go by slow like the cold snow falling makes the nights come early still can't sleep when the cold snow falls and makes the warm warmer lonlier longer helpless sooner like the falling snow cant see the sky when the cold snow falls in the cold air that keeps me awake like mistakes regrets can't stop feelings like stopping the cold snow falling from the dark winter night sky over the cold dead ground covered in cold snow on my windshield with my window rolled down and the other seat empty cold snow falling makes the ride home longer my cigarette brighter and my heart heavier and my dreams as dark and as cold as the cold fallen snow that covers the sidewalk but won't cover
mistakes regrets feelings that wake me in the day and keep me from sleeping at night as the cold snow falls softly in a place you used to call home.
i seriously think this town is slowly killing me,
merry christmas
-toms

can't wait for the winter.