Something.

Something about last night reminded me why I don't do this anymore. Back to the same old, I know it.

As I laid there, I remembered all the feeling and all the emotion. I remembered that is where I would have stayed. I looked at pictures of people that I was preparing to have as family. Now just some people I once knew. One day my picture was going to be on that mantle. Now my pictures are all in boxes, in the home I had for the two of us,

yes, the place where I live alone.