Another day is ticking away. All I can think of is you. I miss you.

The sun is not shining today. It's chilly outside and my feet are cold. I'm bored and the day will be long. The only thing I'm looking forward to is tonight's football game. For two hours I can occupy my mind with something that numbs all the surrounding shit that is bothering me. The result of the game is not even important.

Thank you for reading.