I don’t know why I stayed up all night if I wasn’t counting stars in a sky where there is no hope for sighting anything but fading stars.
There’s only so much warmth this blanket for one And cat (for herself) can give someone. So, I learn to curl up into myself and find myself talking in circles when I talk about this.
First published here - https://existentialcrisisalert.wordpress.com/2016/01/19/day-205/