Jan 232014
Awake again at 2 a.m.. Who knows why? No matter what pain is burning inside, the writer continues to write. The night is still. The cat’s on her sill and the music lives inside
Awake again at 2 a.m.. Who knows why? No matter what pain is burning inside, the writer continues to write. The night is still. The cat’s on her sill and the music lives inside