TONIGHTT

I thought maybe I'd give it a chance. A shot in the dark to see what else is jingling around. It's been an eternity. It's a funhouse mirror. So it's been eight years since looking into it. I still wonder. I still think of all the homes. Do those homes warm you still. I'd lay by the vent and fall asleep. No one wants to get dressed. It's not that I've forgotten. I remember it all or was it all just a story. Closing my eyes and turning the heat up. Taking showers just to keep the cold away. I've done it. I still have that in me.