Night

Once again we meet, Night, you bring so much excitement but so much anxiety. Every molecule in my body skips and plays when you come over. My thoughts on the other hand, wonder how many times I will hit the snooze button before running late; yelling and screaming at the children to do the same exact list of minuet responsibilities passed down to them every single morning for the past one thousand ninety five days. Your endless possibilities illuminate my imagination, if only I could be as loving when the sunlight peeks its head over the Eastern skyline blazing an egotistical path of traffic jams, caffeine and money hungry whores. Anyways, I love you, you dark, ominous, star studded stud… But fuck, only five hours till the first alarm goes off. Good night, Night.