25 April 2012

I rise early from beside my sweetheart, Quietly descending so my day would start.

I stare outside onto the darkest of mornings and wish I could be beside her again. Warm, and safe.

The morning brought the rains, and the clouds, and the misery.

I grab my bag and enter the dark domain. The early morning rush.

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