it's a hot day in mid-December as well the world (as we know it) has gone even more topsy-turvy
Decembers used to be cold like heartbreak after a date or a cold shower at 4 a.m.
there isn't much around besides the ceiling, the floor, and the four walls that confine me while the not-so-soothing sounds of motorcycles pass by my cage with silver bars that i like to call my house
i miss you and the summer's warmth you bring when nights are cold and the October breeze you have when the days are hot
A response to Fay's "I'm talking to you from the jade market". Give it a read. God, I miss her.