ALONE TONIGHT
I was going to write about how lonely it feels being so far away from my family and close friends and how after 2 years I’m still single and how tonight on such a cold and gloomy night, I’d rather be with someone just to feel the warmth of another’s arms. But all I have is a pot of ginger tea and a feathered blanket so I really shouldn’t complain about how much I’d rather have someone who was mine tonight: a brother, or sister, a mother, or father, a friend or lover, to whom I could say come over